and everything she was
scattered into stars
not with fire
but with the softness
of breath leaving lungs
with the final exhale of something
that loved too deeply
she was not meant to stay contained
she spilled beyond the borders of names
beyond the limits of flesh and time
she came undone in light
now she lives in the hush
between moonrise and sleep
in the way the night leans in to listen
she flickers
not missing
but woven through everything
a fragment in every shimmer
a whisper in the stillness
she is the story the sky tries to remember
each time it burns
Your imagery is always so freaking deep! I love it! 😍🌹It’s not a shock that CC always knocks it out of the park with that poetry tho! So you keep on doing yo thang! No matter what doubters may say! ❤️🙂
Awww, thank you so much ♥️ your love and support mean everything to me. ♥️🌷🥰
Gorgeous writing, Jenn. 💫
Thank you, love ❤️
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“she is the story the sky tries to remember…”that is so beautiful Jennifer. Mike
Thank you, Michael ❤️
“with the final exhale of something
that loved too deeply”
Gorgeous words girl…. You do love that way. It’s beautiful to witness. ❤️
Oh, M… you’re so lovely 😍 thank you ❤️ I love you ♥️
I love you too ❤️
Beautiful as always Jennifer ❤️
Thank you! Welcome back ❤️
My pleasure lovely ❤️
Aww thank you 🤗
Lovely!
Thank you so much!
Your elegance is prevalent.
Your love means everything to me 🙂