How We Are Surviving This--Again
One breath at a time—
one small joy
gathered with the others, a bulwark
against the dark,
a reminder that
starlight
comes in many forms,
but it will always lead us home,
lead us to each other,
hand in hand—
that is the marrow
of everything.
For now, it is enough
to breath,
to love,
to make dinner
and watch the sunset,
to lean into joy
with everything
swirling in your ticking heart.
If you are weary,
let your body become root,
know that there is always sun,
that someone
out there needs you,
loves you,
would cross the distance
to get to you
without blinking—
let yourself need
without hesitation,
now is not the time
for holding back—
hold fast to the hand
that reaches for yours.
There is darkness, yes,
but it is not new,
this dragon
we know how to fight,
and we know how to win,
sword and shield,
flame and fang,
both battle and protection,
comfort
calling from all corners,
a knowing look
from heart to heart—
darling, we are in this together,
and no matter the monster,
the dawn comes back,
the night retreats,
the ghost
returns to the grave—
until then, love,
fiercely, furiously,
let the depths of your heart
unfurl like an ocean,
bright as a lit candle,
sweet as honey
and hope-sung,
do not let the thieves
steal joy—
laugh
and dance
and kiss—
let love sing itself electric,
a lighthouse
brilliant with its own magick,
a spell cast
softly,
between our bodies
and the dark.
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Darlings, let's take care of each other. Remember, you are not alone. XOXO
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