Black Hole

Smith Shine Poetry

I awoke you with a kiss.

You revealed to me myself and handed
me my sword.

I burnt through like the raging sun.

You lit up the night like the harvest

Life began again with you.

So take my hand and lets dance on the
shoreline, in appreciation to the heavens.

I love you because you love His 
righteous ways.
You're the first letter and the final
full stop.

Poetry, Love, and meaning, still keeping
me alive.

Tell only truth, or into the black hole
we all dive.

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