Saturday, October 3, 2009

To Nobody in Particular


There is a tenderness in you –
resplendent – trembling like an ache –
soft pain whose strange and glowing hue
imbues the air around you: make

the day again, the way you do –
allow my heart to falter, quake –
to jostle me to some new view
of how to love for loving’s sake.







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