Breath Intertwined
when our hearts learned each other’s rhythm
By JanePublished 4 months ago • 1 min read
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Breath Intertwined
Our breaths tangled in the space
between exhale and inhale,
and I felt your presence
not as a shadow,
but as the pulse of my own life
reaching outward to meet me,
a warmth that stayed long after
the touch had ended.
About the Creator
Affection and Healing for Yourself
During the night of the last quarter moon, I gathered my ritual supplies. I carefully handled the chunk of black tourmaline that would protect me from your overall negative and narcissistic energy. I carefully walked the house with my stick of selenite in hand, asking the universe to cleanse our working space.
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