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rest now little one
from seedling to open hand
gently floating down
About the Creator
Oneg In The Arctic
A queer storyteller and poet of arctic adventures, good food, identity, mental health, and more.
Co-founder of Queer Vocal Voices
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Comments (3)
Watching leave falling down is definitely watching a child fall asleep. Very solemn poem
This felt like the gentle embrace of a mother. Beautiful description of the lifespan of a leaf.
Love it