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Wednesday, September 24, 2014

Away



Away

I miss you precisely because
I can't see you
so my imagination plays
upon what I do know
Butterfly strokes
You push the water away
palms and feet pressing outward
away, away, away
Your mind pulses with the thoughts
you push
away, away, away
the loneliness that we share
is precisely why I can't see you
but I know each breath you take
each gasping inhale
each grasping exhale
Arms open wide
like butterfly wings
I long for your embrace
as you push me far
away, away, 

away...

Angela Minard 2014©

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