afraid
holding on
breathing close
to pain and trust
becoming a part of morning light
candles burnt down
as you touch the ground
free falling in my arms
and I shield your heart
broken by the past
tears hidden inside
the scent of your skin
and I fold and unfold
close to broken thoughts
mending slowly
so I shield my heart
afraid of losing
Poetry by kath
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Written on 2008-12-29 at 09:44
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