before all
they told us
stars are born
from collapse
where black holes
swallow the light
before light
a gravity
moving quietly
between two skies
they told us
a black hole
consumes the sun
that light cannot escape
but before that
the silence
was already
pulling me closer
and before that
your warmth
had already
found me.
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This is about making space for slower work, and for people who want to stay close to how it’s made.
If you’ve been hovering, this is a good moment to step in.
I’m always open to thoughtful writing collaborations.
Other prose and poems from me.
Nothing truly leaves — it just changes how it stays.
If something moved in you — a silence that whispered — I’d love to hear it below, or in my DM’s.
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Oof i loved this one too aaaaa and the imagery hits <3
Another gem.