Close within your scent
Into slumber I am pulled
Together
Like an opiate to the woman in me
Tranquil serenity descends within my brain
Unrest in dreams calling to you
Fears releasing in the net of security
Something within is processing
You fight the night of your darkness
Leaping to take flight from the landmines in your mind
Spiritual rain
Uncluttered thunder left in its wake
The sweetness of the fire
Cleansing the slate
Echoes of peace
6/29/2016 11:20AM