Thursday, March 10, 2016

Carried

Like crushed diamonds glittering over her,
she glows just for you.
In a way only you have ever done,
breathing in fresh mornings.
The misty thickness rolling through fields and open arms to fall in to.
Like scattered leaves where children jump.
I carry hope.
Its more than most can say.
Waking in his hands that hold.
Love seeps in
and I carry hope.

S.M.
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