Everyday
Thrum with yourself
break apart in a thousand hues
a thousand subtle hues more
and even more thousand sheer glimmers,
then barely perceptible
and then something
unknown and magical
terrible and beautiful

words of twilight
Everyday
Thrum with yourself
break apart in a thousand hues
a thousand subtle hues more
and even more thousand sheer glimmers,
then barely perceptible
and then something
unknown and magical
terrible and beautiful
7 responses to “Thrum.”
I loved how beautiful this one sounded. Although being short, it had so much packed into it. Loved this, Rafia! Had your magic all over it ❤
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Thank you!!🤍🤍
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You’re welcome 🙂
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Thank you for this. We all need to thrum with ourselves, fall into rhythm and step with who we are.
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Yeah! we do, we do…its just we forget it sometimes…
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Loved the contrast in the last two lines! ❤️
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😄 Thank you!!
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