lovely on my own
i feel beautiful beneath your hand
the shapes drawn with the strong knuckles
on the soft of my stomach
i feel them even now
just anchoring me to life
even when i wish to be swallowed by the dark
your stiff hand brings me back
i feel loved head on your chest
the clockwork of you heart
clanging in my ear
forever clambering through my mind
something about you
just anchoring me to truth
even when i wish to be swallowed by the lies
your true heart brings me back
i feel safe in your reach
the strength of your embrace
teaching me of shelter
holding me only now in my slumber
something about you
just anchoring me to God
even when i wish to be swallowed by the world
your steadfast arm brings me back
now i feel beautiful and loved and safe
without you
i was all of this before
& i will be long after
without your hands, your heart, your arms
i am still me
i am still enough
thank you
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