In between the grey
There are moments
Of your sun
Melting down
…my walls
Showing off
…my soul
Leaving our eyes
Opened and exposed
I tremble with
A birthed recognition
…your hand curled into mine
Is this what
Safe
Feels like
In between the grey
A scorching healing
Takes me
To my knees
In a pocket of time
Hardened walls
…Finally cry
Sometimes, all you want is the truth...
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