Sunday, January 30, 2011

A Gift of Words

shallow breathing the days
in the space we occupy
ticking through time

until colors are brighter
the tastes, a bit sweeter
nights aren't as long

we wait.

the heart knows where it lives.

-l.w.

A few years ago one of my dear friends sent me this poem in a beautiful card.  I can't get it out of my head.  But, then again.  Why would I want to?  It's beauty in words.  I felt the need to share it with you.

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