Hands move gift a blanket to soothe
Comfort in the binding
Lavender sweet absorbs a soul
Weaves flesh, bone and blood into love.
It was lost so I tore at my face
Grief, regret,
Loss of Faith
Found now in a difficult place
I am washing it clean
to forever embrace
@NancyMassey
Feb 13, 2020 · 8:38 AM UTC
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