Beneath

Beneath the truth, that sets you free.
Lies a fragile world of intimacy.
That falls and climbs like a startled bird.
It’s talked about, but never heard.
For at its heart, is a hidden gold.
Where secrets die, and the truth is told.
And where that bird of love can fly.
A connection of trust that lives and thrives.

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14 thoughts on “Beneath

  1. the secrets holds sadness, gold is soft in its purest form but needs something else to make it strong. love the layers beneath the cloak that stick to the skin, with hope. nice to have you back!

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