Wednesday, October 23, 2013

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Sometimes he'd imagine nightmare scenarios
cancer
car accident

murder

Her the subject. Him powerless.
Jerking awake in a cold sweat, he'd pray
GodprotectherlikeIcantohGodohGodohGodwatchoverher
The dawn would creep in the window
She'd awake, smiling at him, sleepy-eyed

Not knowing the weight
In a light kiss, the leaden pressure would lift
A flight of doves
A balloon in rainbow colors
And together
Him and her
Hand in hand
Would walk through the new light
Enjoying the gardens, talking of nothing
Bathed in Providence
One

1 Comments:

At October 23, 2013 at 11:41 AM , Blogger Arisia said...

Beautiful.

 

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