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Holy Hera 🪞🧿✨
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Naked against the chill
of autumn’s nighttime breath.
The indents left
against my feet—
acorns pressed,
and twigs that snap.
I’ve no need
to howl at the moon
tonight.
But I let it touch me,
change me,
transform me
into something
that can survive
the sunrise.
#Emoetry #Poetry #Poem
2025-08-31T22:50:06.710Z