From death's smelly whiskers
The fluid strength of love
Grasped my winding soul
Out of the cold deep
Where solitude wages war
Love lifted me from the mocking floors
Easing my laden heart
Freeing my imagination
Soaring with me sky high
Through the binding bars of self hate
Above the ugly jail of loneliness
Reborn-
Birthed into love divine
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The Words I Never Say
PoetryA collection of poems and musings that occupy my mind each day. This is a worded canvas on which I paint the moments and seasons of my everyday simple life
