Do not clap


My raised hands
Seek your hand
Never handouts

Que sera sera, what-
-ever will be, will be
You know best

My heart has broken
Mended, re-mended
You stayed embedded

Our love is timeless
Your name I enunciate
Twenty-four, seven

Pores lovingly whisper it~

In joy and in pain
You remain, permeated
In my all~

Trees’ colander of sun
Winds’ whistled songs
Creatures- minuscule, gargantuan

Does this make me impervious
To life’s curved balls
Care not~

I’ve reposed my faith in you
Completely with cognizant surrender,
Hold no truck with half measures

Keep me safe
In your palms
Do not clap!
*image is from internet*


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