Monday, March 31, 2014

sketch of a reunion

when we walk
i hold your arm
and you talk to me

i feel the vibrations
of your deep voice
run through your body

as you unload the day

and while i listen to
every word you say

i'm floating nearby
surrounded by
your strength

whole again
for the first time
all day

you cuddle me close
the oncoming wind

and the falling sun
lights our way
back home


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