missing light
Sunday, June 5, 2011
adrift
I press my ear to the cage
the song bird of your heart
reminding me that I still live,
your breath a tender breeze
that catches me in its sway.
the whisper of your fingers
entwine in my hair
stranded in your embrace,
a beautiful oblivion
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