Alternative title: home bodies

Never to be left in the dark
I rushed at flash point to save the breakable. Holding your glass heart before it shattered on the ground.

Christmas feels meaningful again. Joy hidden in the ultimate love of sacrifice. My sins the reason. There is so much I have to share.

Some love for you and I. I know promises shouldn't be made and yet you promise with your hands. Nail it in with your eyes. I can see it, a tree inside our favorite room. The lights shinning off your skin and the verses that created a star for the wise to chase down.

I was searching for you.
Praying fo you.
Hiding in patience I found you.

The couch is holy ground. Covered in there I sought out the upper gentle hand. A friend you are and come you Did. To help me along. In times when loneliness plagued my night.

Alone, lovers rock the destination of my journey. I saw the sun when I saw your smile. I only want to feel spiritual things. Physical only if its your hug.

The generation is worth saving, my activism your favorite story.
The night is to be remembered as a fulfillment of the ultimate prophecy. And yes you are my gift from the creator.

The end.

A personal break;

My sunflowers, my friends, I wish you all beautiful feelings and things. Be filled with love and gratitude. Happy holidays. Love,Ann 🌻

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