This poem feels like a quiet collision of body, memory, and soul. The poem is tender yet grounded — it speaks about love using physical: (heart, blood, arms, skin, touch, vibrations), spiritual: (roots, similar clay, being molded), and emotional symbols: (vacant armor, filled with risk) to show how love revives what time had buried.

The poem shows vulnerability and strength at the same time.

I'm inspired to tryout my thoughts on this poem.

I see endurance through pain and inconveniences, I see longing as well. This is really touchy yet beautiful.

Thank you @moeknows

Please do have a beautiful weekend today.