A moment of closeness when the world stops still. Inspired by the Tarot card Strength.
"Hold"
My biceps at your chest
With a mouthful of mane
Salted by weariness
An acute angle of strength
In this shape you become small Nemean kitten, to a ball.
An exhausted Heracles Becomes Atlas
And sleeps.
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