top of page
Home
Writing
Astrology
About
Contact
All The Glittering Things
New Moon Poems 2019-2021
Prose
Poetry
Astrology Insights
Search
Melinda St. Clair
1 min read
No hug days
There is no hug. So I put on the headphones and let your voice envelope me, words float on the melody, through my pained soul.
bottom of page