BonesA Poem by Cheavel DeLuna
just a thought
I hide beneath your skin,
because I live inside your frame.
I help you stay together,
help you dance beneath the moon.
Weave through twisted hallways,
lay on top of roofs.
You would mostly stay unmoving,
were it not for me.
So aren’t you lucky, to have a friend,
like me beneath your flesh.
© 2010 Cheavel DeLuna
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