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Full & Flawed

In sun and sadness

division of family

of love

withstanding in Truth

in the compliance

of my devotion




In full and flawed expression

I feel in perfection

This is my voice

my hand

my heart

(in sleeeeepy holds


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

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