Monday, June 22, 2009

Rainy Day

All it took
Was a moments breath
I hear you fall
And I hold my breath
For fear it might end
Yet breath I must
For sustenance it gives
While this little heart
Prays hard for it
For the moment
When the tinkering never stops
On this rainy day
As I write in the dark
Lit by only the vaguest of lights.

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