im cold and i cant get warm
i can('t) get warm

holding the most beautiful secrets
within a faulty exterior
holding onto an allegiance to you
this quiet surrender
and with wondering eyes
the children with curious faces
peer over the edge of my page
where words have painted
my most beautiful secrets
are a captured and Captured heart
loved and in Love
fallen and carried
beyond and above

mistakenly colliding
into coupled shallow eyes
the pairs that are one before being One
sorry to intrude
(judgmental) they dont deserve embracing comforts
(bitter) they dont recognize the blessing of presence

keeping quietly the most beautiful secrets
the s[u]n barely reaches them so far inside
yet in their own paradox
they grow.

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