Friday, February 19, 2010

here

that you are still
what you are
immovable
a stone
bearing all the imprints
of wind & weather
yet
unchangeable
still I
I fly above the whole thing
grow younger everyday
crackless, forgetful perhaps
that you still hold my hand
& kiss & cuddle
despite the
all & everything
makes one, anyone wonder

Well, I don't -
I'm not

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