Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Verse: Sentence

I cannot
take myself
out of this world
any more
than a butterfly
can escape
its shadow

even if
I grow wings
I know
just one glance
one word
one touch
and you will
root me in it
tether me to
the temporal
once more

by mortality
and love
I wait only for
your diagnosis

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