The Core
For every night my weary head falls
on pillows as soft as my broken heart;
For every morning the radiance of brilliant
sun sneaks its beams through safe darkness
of my shattered window pane;
of my shattered window pane;
I fall and rise, encircled in Love,
pure and true
to share with You;
not expecting, but sending wishes to Heaven
Illimitably expansive, intimately treasured,
circular flow, everlasting freedom
circular flow, everlasting freedom
elemental breath of life
Gabrielle Cianfrani
July 25, 2019
Gabrielle Cianfrani
July 25, 2019