Love breathed


beckons to me




as if love breathed upon my face

from a mother’s cooing lips,

a firstborn of this moment,

I am helpless

but home,

no matter 

my place 


the womb, 

her radiant 


bleeds from 

my heart, 

so pure 

always true

About tyler4turtles

I am an avid photographer, poet, ecologist, bookworm, blogger, art enthusiast and runner who calls Montana home but lives in Oregon.
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2 Responses to Love breathed

  1. words4jp says:

    this is a truly beautiful tribute Tyler. Very beautiful indeed.

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