Make Up.

Show me your scars 

and tell me your stories

Breathe into me the ways

of life and love

Let me become your north

when you are looking from the south

Your sun when you are drenched

in rain and storms

Author's Note

06.27.2014

Reviews

[Laura Lynn]

To answer the questions of a poem that it would ask were it to an audience being collective and a world; or that is if I were the one intended as one the poem speaks to I could say what scar I have, to consider these is so caring, considerate...now one needs a dance partner in life sometimes and that is highly desirable certainly of course! I am grateful for this poem to learn what it means to see the world in this way through aesthetics which even though I like poetry I must say it does not come naturally to me, though I should not say as much because that is only a part of what I mean I guess