The Healing Kneel:
Take my thoughts crimson dove
Oh yeah gentle glidings whispers
Cherish up on.
There stood my faith to heal
These broken wings live has
Been placed upon.
So gently bend with me
For now is the exact
Respects I extend to you
In transgrender faith.
Love has touched my
Attention not to stare
The other way by giving
My cheek it's risen gardens
Bravery the sun has
Risen looking at gracefully
Intently marking the paths
Used to travel through
Brownberry moss peacefully
Asking these kneeing questions
If this has become the
Healing.
Copyright © Samuel Darnell Yates | Year Posted 2020
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