Whirl

Deep within
There is a place
Tranquil and fine
Where the world cannot reach

Mountains support the sky
The sky hugs the ocean
The ocean snuggles the land
The land embraces me

There is no better cradle
Except your arms
Holding me fast from toppling
While stars whirl with the moon

©Heather Coldstream

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About cistotrans

A Seattle-area trans woman seeking a happy spot to stay at along the path of transition.
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