Saturday, April 9, 2011

The Thing that Sarah Loved

The thing that Sarah loved, loved her
because she had long hair.
She held the thing in blankets
and she took it everywhere.

Brushed by fly-away soft strands,
the thing quite quickly grew
to know the tickling Universe,
embrace a point-of-view.

What the pay-off was for Sarah,
when push came to shove,
she couldn’t think to say more
than it was enough to love.


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