Always Reaching (MichaelTyger) wk-3-4 (1)
Always Reaching
Love feels like morning
Fog dissipates in its warmth
The world is silent
Waking with promise
Dreams rising to the surface
Gracious lips touch them
Love feels like comfort
The sun returning once more
Love... always reaching
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