φιλία | Britta

 

if an awen could laugh
i just know 
it would mirror yours
and if it could speak
the plants and papers
around it 
would come to life 
and laugh along too 

if an awen were any truer
to its namesake, its own epithet
it would draw itself as the 
thoughts turned words that make it 

so wonderful 
to share space with you

it was april fools day 
but not ours 

it's always the most

unheralded introductions 

that bloom into the 

best friends 

and matching tattoos
even the ones where 

multiple liberties 

were taken and loved even more 

and coffee

and more coffee

and bookstores, cats, and 

sound advice 

if an awen could 

inspire 

any more than its design

we would have it tattooed in tandem

oh, wait. 

.: awen and again, because Britta :. 
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