''healing''soul
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your flow guides mine
light thin as we move
through the ‘tow our Bodies entwined
only speaking in splashes
the monsters of the deep
There I was dancing with my creator dancing with my father,sharing the same cup of wine together I was happy all dressed in white no darkness in me.
With tattered wings
And tarnished halo
She sits crossed legged
Atop of a rocky ledge
She drops her head into her hands
She weeps
Weeps for the heartache
Weeps for the pain
I was so open,
Legs open,
Heart open,
But mind closed to the idea of
Your deception.
Of
How you
