Hide me
without letting me slip away
don't break me
for I am broken
beyond repair
beyond the need for repair
see me for I am worth
looking
at
I have hands that connect us
and eyes that see
more than your words can tell me
I read your moves
like a poem on the waves
of time and musical notes in the song
of your personal pain
shadows
define light as much as light
brings the shadow
find it...find the sharp lines
that make
you
curve
into yourself
curl
around
what you need
there is courage here
powerful soft swaying motion
that forces you to find
connection
no strength is worth
the loss of anything
worthy
so work into your bones
the strength of time
bend at the knees
tip your neck to the sky
step
and again
the slowest dance of all
to live.
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