Your Arms

Are my stronghold

When I have no strength

I walk through these halls

I hold it it and smile

I nod, even though I never

Heard the question

My brain is numb

Although I swear I can hear

My heart cracking




But I must be


Mustn’t I?

Except for when you are around

Except for when I am held

Protected, safe, sheltered

In your arms

When I can allow myself

To be weak

And to weep

As I hear my hear

My heart shatter





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17 thoughts on “Your Arms”

  1. I’m digging how you constructed your poem’s shape to diminish with the context. You give free verse a wonderful sprinkling of rhyme and alliteration, while keeping these gems a delightful surprise to the reader. Thank you!

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