Discover Prompt. Open

Open. God’s Creations

I open my heart should everything locks

What is there to hide but only my fears?

I expose myself, cut it open

Stretched by the moon

Healed by the sun

Gods creations watch me

They make a spell

Planets open, they shoot around the dirt

They wash me and the soil glistens

I open my heart should everything locks

Nature heals. It buries the dirt.

/rosevoc.april 3

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