Tag: heart

  • Purchase Art I don’t just love you—I tune to you,like moonlight learning the language of tide,like a room going quietso one soft note can rise. Your laugh is the rhythmmy restless heart obeys.Your name is a chordmy whole life wants to play. When the world comes in loud,you don’t fight it—you bring it into balance,turning sharp edges into music,turning “almost” into home.