spellbound | poem sixteen posted by imani , Wednesday, March 25, 2009 at 2:48 PM, in Labels: ars poetica

gazing into the night
the forlorn and weary
unmasked
that is i, for i do not
ever want to be
without you ~
my cradle, my haven,
my sanctuary
my sheath of warmth
and my forgiveness
as the intrepid lace
of the moon vanquish
the light
i look at you and into you
and know that i am
home.