Jackson poet

Rookie - 0 Points [Jackson, lostpoetjj, lost poet, Janet Jackson, Janet Ruth Jackson] (1965 / UK)

I Am Your Sunlight

Like sunlight, I need
your love. Like a tree high
on sunlight, I am
your sunlight. Made of your rich rays.
In all my naked nights they are stars.
In all my empty rooms they are chairs.
In the splattered dark they are angels' voices
and in the church of my skull they are the altar
where I sacrifice and satisfy myself.

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