I.
I unravel,
willing petals spread,
spilling into a star-spackled sky.
II.
Twilight kept.
No beginning or end.
My heart centers around Him.
III.
I bend,
curve and shape myself—
His.
Fall into place.
His space.
I.
I unravel,
willing petals spread,
spilling into a star-spackled sky.
II.
Twilight kept.
No beginning or end.
My heart centers around Him.
III.
I bend,
curve and shape myself—
His.
Fall into place.
His space.