Constellations
And what is time, but
sand dunes gravity, and
shadowed visions?
A tree rings kiss to the crease of your cheek.
I love you no matter
the day, I am with you
no matter the world.
We are the memory- forever ticking.
We are time,
enough to breathe.
Copyright © Jennifer Ratcliffe | Year Posted 2011
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