Weak Spots Xv
Embraces of belonging,
Hands folding together,
Like a prophesy coming to pass,
Like a moon completing its dance with darkness
Kissing heartache away,
Kissing fear away,
Trusting in the creations
Of every completed web
Dews every morning
To show that it is new,
Laughing away the day,
Loving away the night
When somewhere surpasses home,
When somewhere becomes you,
Every moment the minute to begin it
Returning like the dew
2.15.20
Note: Like life, love should return like new, like the morning dew.
Copyright © Laura Breidenthal | Year Posted 2021
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