Golden Hour
- Willow Wells
- Jan 19
- 1 min read
Updated: Jan 21
A burnt yellow
Aching delight
A play with light
Yellow ochre
Smoked honey
Sweet exposure
I want to eat it
Be drenched in it
Be full of it
Ribbons and curlings
Licking through my mind
Dark chimes
Serve to remind
Glimmers of the
Divine
Among the
Shadows of
Burnt tips
Feels like
Magic
Which warms my
Shivery mind
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