here is a wonder to keep the stars apart
and when i shall find it it shall hide in my heart
and i will carry you with me
always
and we shall hide in the roots of this tree called life
(drinking ambrosia from the cups of the wrong gods
and not caring and not fearing and so timid)
i will fear
nothing for you will protect me
i will trust
no one who speaks against
you
my darling
(roses can never shoot their thorns
into the biting morning neither can blooms
explode into blossom with
sounds of a bomb so) tenderly take time my love
and never look
for you shall find me
i will be the one carrying your heart within mine own
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