Saturday, July 24, 2010

in the secret hours
between your dreams and morning
i come when you call.

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so complete, this love:
you need warmth, comfort, my voice
i need only you.

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lately i don't know
where did this temper come from?
this rage in my throat?

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picture book lion
all yellow claws, teeth and mane:
baby growls back.

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surrounded by sons:
flying objects, sounds, needs.
in my head, alone.

1 comment:

  1. you smile perfectly
    my heart aches to keep your soul
    pure, safe, strong, loving

    my son, my sun, mine
    i will honor your spirit
    for my new life's work

    how i longed for you
    so many years without joy
    so many tears cried

    my scar is healing
    that soft place from which you came
    forever, your home

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