Thursday, January 12, 2017

Something

Something

In the way she moves
Reminds me
Of the days before
The days of loneliness

Redemption
As a creative statement
Resides in the heart
Formed by hope and longing

In the way she moves
As I move towards her
Hope in the form of a smile
Pardon for past imperfections

Rising to an elevated position
Drawing strength from redemption
Exalted by memory
Entering the social construct meant to define and retain

We move in a slow dance
Surrounded by our friends
A shower of light and inspiration
Revitalizing and cleansing in a simple embrace

Something
In the way we move
Gives me hope
A sense of peace.

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