Hunni Bloom, The Priestess Poet

Hunni Bloom, The Priestess Poet

Poetry

I Unfold

a poem for when you feel like too much

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Hunni Bloom
Apr 25, 2024
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Unfolding never felt
as hard as this
wood floor
holding sacred tears
once wept

and wept and
weeping is keeping
some hold
to heart
and home

is far away
yet unknown
beckons a throne
for a Queen,
for a Queen-- 

She is seen
and maybe
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