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Wednesday, 15 January 2014


When I feel the darkness
descend all around,
words sprout out of my fingers
and wriggle out of my heart,
thread their way into
the quilt I weave-
with thoughts of you
and memories of us-
which warm my nights;
like icicles hanging
from the ceiling
of an igloo.
Beyond the moment
which splits for an eternity
takes me home
to you.

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