
The Calm to my storm
I lay motionless on the fabric of the earth.
Anxious thoughts kept coming to me like the onset of a storm. Despite looking for ways to escape from the feeling of homelessness, I couldn't bring myself to ground .
A gentle kiss under my ears ... that's all that it took to make the storm pass. A reassuring breath of warmth on my nape that told me that This too shall pass...
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