bare brightness
gently strikes
her overwrought body
gloomy eyes
unclosed
hesitantly
awakening
she shakes off
nightly dread
dense mist
swallows up
her multiple
layers of darkness
fear
buried under
moist
morning dew
pale blankness
dispreads
encloses
the drowsy morning
discloses
untrodden pathways
bracing beads
tickle
beneath her feet
she feels
pure
initiation
roots
growing
out of
the void
Roots growing out of the void 🤍🤯
WHOA. How do those roots look like giant bones??? 🙀🤍