Surrender By House of ❤️

// House of Heart

Your voice is the warm summer breeze

that whispers to me in colors I

have yet to name.

With eyes the slant of bluebirds in flight,

you stroke my weightless wings caught

beneath liquid crystalline.

In reflective hours the past has no value

So I relinquish my power that I never

really owned.


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