hush
the white oblivion
whispers
hush
let go
surrender frantic thoughts
hush…
forgive the past
the sins
the separation
hush
the white oblivion
whispers
as first snow
gently blankets my soul
Tio Stib
2014, 2019, 2024
Tag Archives: snow
Intimacy
then I was asked
“What do you really want?”
“Intimacy,” I quickly replied
“And how would that feel?”
“Like snow
soft
still
constant
relentless
loving
all of me
covered in white”
tio stib, 2015
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