sometimes the expanse of it
is too great
and sometimes the blue of it
is too pure
and sometimes the grandeur of it all
is too lovely
and you ask yourself
is this all for me
all of this goodness in one place
and the very thought of that
forms your heart into
a kinder version of itself
and it is then
that you decide it must be true

{xo, moi}

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1 comment:

  1. Holly- I am loving your poetry. So beautiful and pure. I also love the new look of your website!


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