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Starmaps
Long waves into the slow vibration, then still.
Holding a bow in your hand, tightly.
It came with the rain.
Does it feel any different to you, or just the same?
Drawing constellation strings.
Aim for the hill.
Never thought I could, but you will.
Shoot the stars with intention to claim.
Branding patterns by name.
Does it feel any different, or just the same?
Holding a bow in your hand, tightly.
It came with the rain.
Does it feel any different to you, or just the same?
Drawing constellation strings.
Aim for the hill.
Never thought I could, but you will.
Shoot the stars with intention to claim.
Branding patterns by name.
Does it feel any different, or just the same?
Published 15th Oct 2018
| Edited 18th Oct 2018
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15th Oct 2018 2:05am
Anonymous
- Edited 27th Dec 2019 12:45pm
15th Oct 2018 11:09am
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15th Oct 2018 1:26pm
Thank you ☆
Yeah, the early sunsets and longer nights makes this my favorite time of year for writing.
Yeah, the early sunsets and longer nights makes this my favorite time of year for writing.
Anonymous
- Edited 27th Dec 2019 12:45pm
15th Oct 2018 1:29pm
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15th Oct 2018 4:07pm
15th Oct 2018 4:22pm
A very captivating write, My city skies do not illuminate as well. Makes me want to backpack and get closer.
18th Oct 2018 10:46pm
Thank you TIG. You should totally do so. ☆ City lights pollutes the skies especially in the cloudier seasons.
