birthed new day, acceptance
of come what may. Lodgers
a nesting – comforting abode,
choirs of lyrical notes sung
joyously. Petals unfurling,
scented aromas – flowers
a blooming.
PAINT ME A PICTURE
of hope, acceptance that
within my soul I may too
believe I am accounted
for in society.
PAINT ME A PICTURE
that I may refrain this
desolation that in my
soul remain.
©️PSA 19/5/21.
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