Build me a Den
Build me a den
in the highest tree
where the forest stores no leafy debris
Build it with no door
so those who make it up the tree
have access to this life and my love for free
Build it with a wraparound porch
so we can sleep in the south of the west
so we can dream in the north of the east
Build it with a rainbow bridging the gaps
so halos of light
can mirror my solitude delight
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