The White in Snow | #poetry | #orphicparacosm
I felt a storm under my skin, a strong impulse to comfort her. I wanted to ask her to speak up, to release the chaos imprisoned within. But I was no different, and I guess she knew it. There were a lot of things to share, things she didn't know would happen, things I had forgotten, but she didn't. However, even with knowledge of seven languages, I couldn't find words to express it