Poetry from Brianna Dawn.

giving light

my mind often says no,
right to my face, so it’s
disconcerting at times
to hear your heart saying
yes, my mind points
fingers and says,
it isn’t so, (nothing can
grow from the rattling
empty hole where
sunlight should shine)
but your heart said
yes, here’s my light,
take it, it’s yours
and it’s nice – and
comforting to say
you’re mine

written by Tiny Fawns for daily prompt: particular

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