To You
Wanting to tell you my revelation
rushing home
before the words could escape
because that is what happens
when something new is discovered
It is precious
like a newborn with an elusive smile
I unwrapped the silence
Holding the weight of it in my hands
Aware suddenly
of my palpitating heart
The realization
that I had been running forever
and ever to you
Angela Minard 2012©
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1 Comments:
Very nice poem:
Old Man
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