I am a flower wilting and blooming; resurrection
Read MoreHer song is her soul.
Read MoreHe whispers to the flowers…
Read MoreIt is said; to be truly naked with another is to disrobe not the body but the soul.
Read MoreWords sent through time, miles and space,
as you read I imagine the lines and smiles on your face.
Read MoreLeaving me naked in the garden....Yet somehow I know I’m safe.
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