Rescue of Me

hands move over me

spreading clean

my saffron sunshine

through a tired afternoon

 

eyes advance into me

blinking pure emerald

green grass, our children’s dance

of a tomorrow spring more

 

you squeeze inside

the space I closed to all

pumping my heart

across the sky, into forever

 

through obscurity, I speed

to your redemptory glow

with a touch, you blind my demons

and grant me rest.

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