He held storms gently until they calmed.
By GoldenSpeech2 months ago in Chapters
She slept to the storm and woke washed clean.
He descended into waves and rose with clarity.
He crossed himself before crossing the world.
The bridge told her which way she already knew she’d go.
Even mountains crack when kindness touches them.
Her tears floated upward, returning to the sky they came from.
Home followed him long before he knew where to return.
She heard the melody only when she stopped listening.
Moments escaped him, yet left their wings behind.
Night whispered that darkness is a canvas, not a cage.
