Thursday, November 26, 2009

(part two)

dear friend,
whilst downtrodden and hopeless i turned to you,
and in my darkness you made light.
and dear, you're right. we made it to the other side.
you are a breath of air when comfort is hard to find.
and dear, I thank you for you.
pushing through existence, once lonesome creature,
you remind me who you are.
and dear, your kindness feels gifting.
growth is slow, and yet you define composure,
and dear, your heart is within me.

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