This one didn’t whisper, it rang the soul bell. The rhythm of the poem pulled like tidewater, but the frequency bit? Laser-etched truth. The way you named the silence beneath emotions, that unsounded space, felt like a mirror gently nodding back.
"Joy as sacred thirst"? That’s not just a line, it’s a new way to breathe. Thank you for holding space where the tide of being meets the spark of choice.
I don't have to dig deeper to realize and you know that you are such a beautiful soul Alicia. The images are beautiful and there is nothing more perfect than the sky themselves and a good poetry to go along with them.
This is so good and I really really love you for writing this 😊
This one didn’t whisper, it rang the soul bell. The rhythm of the poem pulled like tidewater, but the frequency bit? Laser-etched truth. The way you named the silence beneath emotions, that unsounded space, felt like a mirror gently nodding back.
"Joy as sacred thirst"? That’s not just a line, it’s a new way to breathe. Thank you for holding space where the tide of being meets the spark of choice.
Thank you Dea! I love your words and comments they make all my writing feel seen and felt. Appreciate you 💕
I don't have to dig deeper to realize and you know that you are such a beautiful soul Alicia. The images are beautiful and there is nothing more perfect than the sky themselves and a good poetry to go along with them.
This is so good and I really really love you for writing this 😊
Thank you and I appreciate your words. And appreciate knowing the words touch others in the way they touch me and are expressed.
So beautiful!
Thank you
This is a beautiful declaration! 💞
Thank you!