Tuesday, November 15, 2016

@41



theres nothing that
she dont do
her spirit soars

after this, what next?

the spark grew
flared
flew
and that glint
in her eye
scared me a little
awed me a lot
fire does that

so we
ran along fences
swung from trees
threw stones
climbed mountains
and
pretended
and
played
and
lost our breath
in endless
boundless
stories

we were that
in summers
and
in fall winters
we found our
separate places
our
brother
sister
spaces

never far from us
always bound by this

promise

my back is yours
yours is mine

we held
and will hold
this

always.

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