We write poetry
sometimes.
Saturday, May 4, 2013
eternal and open
i have expanded
because of you
green hues and an open field
and all that sky
remembering the life
rushing into
that moment
into me
when you found me
when grace became my song
and love my guide
because of you
i am infinite
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