Thursday, August 21, 2008

For Irene

I can clearly see the evening heavens,
the countless stars that twinkle,
swimming in a stream of velvet,
and the bejeweled pendant of light
hanging proudly in the center.
One day I would gather them all for you,
so that when my hands will again touch yours,
we will be embraced by the warmest of lights.

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