Breathing

you used to be afraid
in retraction
comforted in expansion
or just suspended
waiting

finicky
complexed
safe

we reached
a place
to hug

often unweary
unscathed
doubtless

your skin
healed me
like molten ashes

cooling
disdain looks
from mountains crumbling

finally

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