shelter

and i know that i’m fortunate to have a you
that i can drive happy or forlorn homeward to
that i can stand naked and injured before
unafraid and wholly accepted by your safe shore
it makes the journey through time and space
an easier one to face
because you are my place
toward which my broken feet will race
whether robed in success or disgrace
i am folded welcome into your embrace

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