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Darling Day 27. Destiny
Deep in the darling woods, the darkness creeps and the wind whispers of daisies and delight: destiny hanging in the air beyond the trees. Waiting. Waiting for permission to live. Continue reading
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Darling Day 26. Desire
There is no place for darling in desire. The sweet perfection of you must die to know the wild ecstasy of me. Cross the bridges of my body with your wandering lust and I will meet you in the air.… Continue reading
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Darling Day 25. Bliss
This bliss, this quiet breath that holds me as I spin into the fabric of all things. This heart, this hand that reaches for the sun and pulls in close the shining pieces of a brand new darling day. Continue reading
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Darling Day 24. Home
This darling place to call my home, these darling friends to call my own. It’s a soft feeling that fills me, a feeling that’s not left me since my first word fell upon the breeze of us. Darling comes close… Continue reading
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Darling Day 23. Misfits
In the garden of secrets they lay, arm in arm; this darling band of misfits, this chain of soul dwelling children, who know only gasps of freedom beside the shallow breaths of humanity’s ball and chain. Continue reading
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Darling Day 22. Eternity
Darling is how I feel eternity, soft in its gentle, drifting wind. Their unspoken words ask me how I know them so well— how I can feel the softness of them— and I don’t know what to tell them, but… Continue reading
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Darling Day 21. Forever
Darling is the day that lasts forever. Continue reading
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Darling Day 20. This Night
Under dim lights of orange, whisper to me darling, of the places your soft touch will sail me to this night. Continue reading
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Darling Day 19. Darling of my Soul
Darling of my soul. Darling of my soul. Continue reading
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Darling Day 18. The Little Boy
Darling is the little boy that cannot sleep. ‘I think I need a bandaid, Mum. Mum? I think I need a bandaid.’ They start their tricks young, these beautiful tiny humans, don’t they. Continue reading
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