be beautiful beneath a
sinking sun
cling to winter leaves as though each one were a secret
waiting to be told
let the soulful ones
get beneath your armour
let them break apart everything
you ever tried to protect
breathe in freedom
surrender to all that makes you hurt
the only way is through
in the arms of a lover
and
in the arms of faith
we all break down, it’s about how we stand up again
god knows we do it often enough
Categories: Poetry #3
So lovely! And, I love that quote ❤
It’s a good quote isn’t it? I’m glad you enjoyed it 🙂