Friday, April 25, 2014

25- sweet counsel

when the skies are 
too bright

i come to you
and hide
from the sun

cradled close
i can hear 
your heart's voice
in my ear

reassuring me
of the love
that's there

and as i close
my eyes in

all the 
that held me down

fall away
in the sweet counsel
of your embrace

reminding me
over and over 

that i matter
to at least one

no matter 
what is said

i feel no dread
in the warmth of
your arms


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