Eclipse 2018: Blood Moon
“i will give myself up to july’s hands let the creekwater and sliver of pale moonlight take me to a place that is called home in my bones i am ready for my hair to turn to the color of cornfields i am ready for solid earth to pack itself between my ribs so that i might stay whole for another year awake (awake) it is time to open my eyes and dream”
— july, july | insp. by @julykings [ writing prompts #2 ] | e.k.
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