18.07.06
mountains and trees rising to protect us. Thick and solid. And flames licking the sky. The world has turned upside down and the moon is below us. Waxing. Waning. Shining on us. She is also the sea pulling back over pebbles. Slurping back over the shore revealing something raw and precious. There is a goddess hidden in the base of a mountain strong. Waiting. What is she waiting for exactly. Can’t she see we need her now more than ever.
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