Clasped Preparation

Parked in a park early morning praying together before sirens come

Invisible to all but known to one

Whispering to each other through hands, I hope I don’t fail you today

Rather end our stories hand in hand than apart as cowards, true love stands firms in darkened hours

You and I made for this moment and more

Washing fears off faces and hearts before we step out the front door into the mist.

Music that helps keep my mind on things above. Via Spotify.
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