There is a place for her here.
It is a not a carved-out,
barren, abandoned void
left by others;
those caverns have spent
years crumbling into themselves,
changing, filling, healing.
This place is new
it opened when she
fell into my world,
warm, inviting,
and in her shape–
a place fit
for no one else.
The natural course of
earthquake, eruption, erosion
takes places in
more than just the landscape.
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