Your Words
Your words
Embrace me
Like the lingering mists
Which hang along the creek bottoms
Where thoughts
Run strong and true
I wait for them
Like I wait for the golden hour
When the sun
Illuminates everything
And makes even the most mundane
Beautiful
I long for them
Like a forgotten memory
That feels like it was yesterday
And though forgotten
Lives within me
Waiting to be revealed
I treasure them
Like a prized possession
A once in a lifetime Gift
Which cannot be replaced
Whose impact
Cannot be erased
(May 19, 2010 Wausau, Wisconsin)
(c) Copyright 2010 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved
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