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Compartment 114
Compartment 114
We are Lovely

We are Lovely

A Poem by Tracey Newson

He is lovely, dark, and deep...Though in his heart, secrets keep
I aspire to protect them all...The immoral, the sad, the grievous too.
He has come, heart open wide...He says' have me whole or not at all'
I know his love, I bring him up...Above the world, he once knew.
He will stay, strong and right...His intentions cast no single doubt
I seek his temple ever more...His Quiet arms await me there.
I am Lovely, light, and deep...Though in my heart, secrets keep
You aspire to protect them all...The immoral, the sad, the grievous too.
I am here, heart open wide...I say 'have me whole or not at all'
He know's my soul, He takes me down...Beneath the flood of pain I knew. 
I will stay, strong and right...My intentions cast no single doubt
He seeks my temple ever more...My quiet arms await him there. 
We are lovely, Light, and deep...Within our love, secrets leave
We aspire to bespeak them all...The immoral, the sad, the grievous too.
We are here, hearts open wide...We say 'have us whole or not at all'
We stand as witness, of love's great strength...That crosses borders, of ignorance.
We will stay, where we belong...Our intention loving, etched in stone
We seek the temple from which we came...God's Quiet arms await us there.

© 2011 Tracey Newson


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Tracey Newson
Tracey Newson

Georgetown, PE, Canada



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