Challenge
Be Vulnerable
be as vulnerable as you can. write about dead parents or lost friendships. poetry or prose, no long stories. bonus points if you make me cry. $5 to the winner
Settled
I am settled
Between the sheets of his heart
In the bones of this home
In the smells of the meals being cooked
Between the everyday and the goodnights
Of this normalcy
Of this complacency
I am settled
Between the arms of lovers
In the bones of discoveries
In the scent of places
Between the newness and the endings
Of this wanderlust
Of this exploration
In this sadness
In this grounding
I have settled
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