worship

I write these words and tenderly breathe on the hesitantly drying ink with my lids stretched tight over my unworthy eyes unfit to witness this most holy of all moments. I let my hands sink, closing this book like the door of a temple, trapping the reluctant air pressed between these vigilant pages and let this go.

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