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Sanguine
droplets at your feet
spur my love for you
through sanguine trickles
pierced as you were
and baring the thorns
that have set me free
from bended knee
you pulled me above
out of an eternal grave
I’ve been washed in red
and made whole again
pure as new fallen snow
you look at me through
eyes grace even as you
hung and took my place
spur my love for you
through sanguine trickles
pierced as you were
and baring the thorns
that have set me free
from bended knee
you pulled me above
out of an eternal grave
I’ve been washed in red
and made whole again
pure as new fallen snow
you look at me through
eyes grace even as you
hung and took my place
Published 20th Nov 2022
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3rd Jan 2023 3:54pm
This is beautifully written, WhiteFox. We all have a protector, whether we acknowledge them or not, who has and will again protect us even from ourselves. Nicely written.
