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A Letter to Gaia
Melted moss rest upon your head, posing as your crown
I run my fingers through your dewy strands before getting up and dipping my toes in the watery realm
The scent of lilies lingers in the sun singed air

The sun’s rays scatter around us, waving its last goodbye for the day, awaiting Helios to rise from the pillow of winds above us
Night falls upon us, I look up at the moon
She carries timeless memories as you do too

Lullabies dance around us in past and present languages,
We dance with...