Full & Flawed
In sun and sadness
division of family
of love
withstanding in Truth
in the compliance
of my devotion
Carrying
Carried
Carry-on
In full and flawed expression
I feel in perfection
This is my voice
my hand
my heart
(in sleeeeepy holds
somehow
in the skin of this time)
Words that rival
In the eyes of your temple
I feel myself
at the altar
in sacrifice and surrender
to the sun on your lips and shoulders
Steps swift and sturdy
a structure that leaves men in wonder
in wind,
air that fills my lungs
with deep breaths of letting go
Bathing in honesty
in words that rival
Here in fleeting moments
fear falls through my fingertips
heavy and hard
in shattered silence
