Let me be
your solid protection
your lead blanket
your heartless wonder
let me be
the ground you stand
on, and the rain
that pelts down,
baptizes you in spring
let me be
your history, your
personal tragedy,
your vestment,
an armament, let me
be your childhood
makeshift fortress.
Nate Maye,
Texas, US
Monday, 25 April 2016
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