Category: Poetry by Phoebe

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Begin Again [a poem]

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When the sky folds inward,
heavy with hush,
and your own reflection falters
beneath the dimming of its light—
when the remnants of yesterday
cling to the hollows of breath
like smoke in still air—

Be still.
Inhale not urgency,
but the quiet sanctity of grace.
Let the pause between heartbeats
speak what time cannot touch:

You are not behind.
You are not broken.
You are becoming—still.

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You Are Made of Oceans [a poem]

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You are wrought of oceans—
not of mere water,
but of the hush between waves,
of tides that rise to the call of unseen stars.

Within you, the salt of memory lingers—
not sorrow, but the sacred trace of becoming,
gathered grain by grain
in the cathedral of your silence.

Still, you shine.
Even in eclipse,
your depths cradle light
the way night cradles the moon.

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