Erasure


I kiss the sun

In codes of winter,

Page after page,

Over and over.

And you –

You can erase anything.

You wake me up

To secrets and cinnamon,

Petals and onions,

Chives and clover.

You taste of rain,

You glow like silver,

And I’m always waiting for what you will bring.

I walk between tunes and ditties,

Pedals and strings,

And Syriac hymns.

Your voice is sweet,

Your voice is thunder,

And I’m always waiting for what you will sing.

And you –

You can erase anything.

And you –

You can erase anything.

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