afraid to love
like bittersweet roses whose fragrance witholding.
but dare I to see the sun
and hide in the cool of my lovers branches.
Pulled tightly tapped strings
share the things I cant bare, sing for me.
I'll hide here with Him
in the nudge of His arms
and breathe in all His air.
Ive off and disappeared with the sigh of these birds.
Running like a child, forgetting everything.
If you so desire
I'll concede
to you I promise, yes.
Ive gathered wild mint
and rosemary
and lavenders my friend.
I saw him looking
I saw him laughing
and the birds fluttered from the branches
there these....
what shall you have dear Lord ?
here.. there.. and all of me.
sweetest quiet uninterrupted
lay down in these grasses
How can you press so hard into me ?
Father you make this ache so much more.
My brothers keeper
keep
the prayer of my lips.
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