terça-feira, 1 de dezembro de 2015

Things lost and taken, things found and given

The crushing, undeniable, weight of a void in your life
The loss of experience and feeling of an event not shared
The wordless, expressionless, stare of lonesome in the mirror
The deep desire and hope of being whole and present anew

A kind word, a soft touch, a silent look, unspoken understanding
Warmth, safety, joy, purpose, calm, togetherness and dreams
The Present and what is being built
Love, life

The things that make us who we are
That which we are and make for ourselves
And memories, current and future

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