take my hand and climb with me…

one hundred and eighty three degrees: ‘are you ready…’

Put Your Arms Around Me ~ Texas

one hunded and eight three

Cornflower, skies. Endless hues, of blue. Locked in cloud, caves. Three day, darkness. Persephone descending, the Underworld. I face, my blooddrum. Deep fear, masking. The pure, path. Of love. Sacred union, so desired. Yet terrified, to admit. How much, I yearn. For this.

for you.

sunshine, breaking. through.

And these five, words. Simple lesson, paid with. Life, of another. Wild heart, Chris McCandless:

“Happiness only real when shared.”


Would you open yourself…

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