To be Covered

justam

To be Covered...

Forgiveness isn’t hard when love was always the biggest part

maybe the giant rupture, an earthquake to separate?

truth leaves one naked  most times

rather we buried the treasure of honesty under some leaves

under some ashes?

behind a tree trunk?

maybe whisper a word behind the noise of a chainsaw?

or a jackhammer?

even a distant engine flying overhead