A Home Is Naked Just Like Our Souls
Raindrops through the window.
Binding silk and tongue.
Your sacred rose rough on my lips.
Moon celtic flower.
Rhythm beats birthed shadows.
Solid tears.
Alone fears.
Coffin sky.
Skeleton child.
Young love.
Breath made of leaves.
Colors praised rain.
Distant time faith's keeper.
Time is faithful.
Master's star.
Dancing laughter.
Hide the shelter
and love knows a home
is naked just like
our souls.
Copyright © Misty Lackey | Year Posted 2006
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