Peace. — Phoebe, MD: Poetry & Medicine


Like lilacs blossomed through autumn green whispering lavender lines with each exhale… Like ripples in a wake as swans glide by… Let me linger in your essence beneath the veil.

via Peace. — Phoebe, MD: Poetry & Medicine

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