Photo by Guzmán Barquín on Unsplash
my cycle flows with the moon
emotions push and pull in tides
in this season of the Crab
i’ll just let it ride
my tears fill the ocean blue
raining down from a sky so gray
this vulnerability is not a weakness
acting on it is my cardinal way
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A. P. Cooper
I write. Point. Blank. Period. It’s what I know. It’s where I live. It’s who I am. So if you really want to get to know me, read what I write.
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