All I Had

She's all I had
I called her twice
all I knew, my only vice
this night was cold
but still to come
frosty mist
melting sun
butterflies
flower's bud
winter days
white as mud
She's all I had
I watched a bird
panic flying
where? (I shrug)
a feast of loss
I drink to love
she's all I had
here and above
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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