Hello Scry, I left you an important DM. Will you please respond when you can, hopefully very soon? It's important because it's time sensitive. Thank you so much.
okay but that’s a mic drop whispered into a pillow. soft hands, sneaky strength. this whole piece feels like it learned how to survive and then taught itself how to float. i’m still hovering a little.
Hello Scry, I left you an important DM. Will you please respond when you can, hopefully very soon? It's important because it's time sensitive. Thank you so much.
Great work. It’s a poem to be read out loud. Again and again
“by grace, the letting go held me.”
okay but that’s a mic drop whispered into a pillow. soft hands, sneaky strength. this whole piece feels like it learned how to survive and then taught itself how to float. i’m still hovering a little.
Some say YHWH is simply the breathing in and the breathing out. This poem breathed, and I found myself matching my breath to it. 💛
So many great parts to this piece, but my favorite is:”By grace,
the guides became questions
with no interest
in being answered,
only in being asked
again and again
until the asking itself
became a kind of
arriving.”
Thank you!
Beautiful 💜
This poem is fully of "Grace." Great flow. Repetition. Visual. Wordplay. Thanks for the read.