A Thirst for Embrace - insideWomen.co.za
I thirst for embrace. The embrace only self can give self. The vastness of my distant mountains silences me… I am still. Hushhhed… hushhhed… by the evening breeze cooling my fiery wound, that wound that unforgivingly ached and ached and ached. This gentle wind whispers songs to me: “Peace at last, peace at last!” my...
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