Sunday Poem

by | Poetry

SUNDAY POEM

Let me embrace you
naked as rain.

Let all that is not me fall
away. This body, drawn to earth’s
molten heart, this mind echoing
your fingerprint, these avid ears

drinking your elemental voice.
Let me know you in clamoring
cities, viridian hills,
in curled fists of my sleeping child.

Let me embrace you
naked as rain.

Co-create a new vision of success, with your soul as guide.

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Co-create a new vision of success, with your soul as guide.

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