You are the sun,
illuminate yellow
marching through
the darkness in me.
My soul walks
out of its solitude
to breathe the fresh air
of your encouragement.
Your words rattling
the chains of my secrets,
their metallic noise
ringing in my ears.
My ghosts retreat
in your sunshine,
afraid I will evict them
when strengthened
by your freedom song.
© Copyright Susie Clevenger 2010
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