IV.
Hands holding hearts,
faces, souls. the warmth
of hands reviving the sore.
and in the palm a map
of how each soul connects.
V.
Gravity. a force that pulls
but keeps me mobile.
i find ways to defy it.
falling. dropping. floating.
But it endures. love.
VI.
Moon peeking out from behind
the sky's drapes. only visible
because the set sun shares
its light. watching us.
guarding sleepers
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