– that which binds you still
there you were
half concealed
the large tree trunk
a coat of armor
as if it might repel
reverberating words
cast like stones
across the yard
how close you hold
sweet anger wrapped
a warm blanket
coveted like honey.
maysa-maria kristina gadelha peterson
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