Self-soothing with Procreate pattern-making.
The Sun, again
He comes to me over and over
Pulled by his gravity
I’m always looking
Like the beloved hiding in every corner
Never alone
His warmth over my body
Moves me to tears
Inevitable gravity
- Also inspired by your other entry, about images that claim us… for me it is always the Sun
The Sun, again
He comes to me over and over
Pulled by his gravity
I’m always looking
He comes to me over and over
Like the beloved hiding in every corner
I’m always looking
Never alone
Like the beloved hiding in every corner
His warmth over my body
Never alone
Moves me to tears
His warmth over my body
Inevitable gravity
Moves me to tears
The Sun, again
- Also inspired by your other entry, about images that claim us… for me it is always the Sun