One-way and two souls
Hoping and looking to learn
How to meander
I hope too
I doI hope He
Whispers with stardust
My name
Into your heartAnd it swirls and won’t settle
And it stirs your feet
Until you are foundIn the calm wind
Of your name
That He whispered
Into my heart
Without fail he bends his light in love to you
And colors your name in all the spaces of his places
Run to him girl, pot of gold
A more true bow in all the rain in all the world you’ll not find
Redeem his hope and offer up your second chance
Soothe him girl, pot of gold
I hope it’ll hurt
Your truth leaking through my skin
Binding my ankle
You steal
Scenes abandoned and almost forgotten
You magnify
Memories faint but revival-worthy
You help
Hearts fighting yet weakened
You build
Brotherly-love mortared with hope
You. Needed. Here. There.