©2022 Michael Raven
fever dreams spun silken
forgetting my name
shadowed gifts before the
tumbling over the edge
flushed, i repeat her name
how could i refuse?
words | spirit | alchemy
©2022 Michael Raven
fever dreams spun silken
forgetting my name
shadowed gifts before the
tumbling over the edge
flushed, i repeat her name
how could i refuse?
I love this.
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“..tumbling… flushed..”
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Thank you very much. I questioned my wisdom in posting anything yesterday in thrall of a persistent fever, so I am glad it “worked”.
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Well, it did for me! Thank you for sharing, even when you’re not feeling great.
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