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









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