all the words of miracle and love
lost for once in time

when you turn your fingers inside my hand
and breathe against my neck

saying

"It’s hard, but I try, I really do..."

"It’s easier when you are with me."


I will never forget the day
you put a blanket over me
like a shelter with warmth
enough to make me cry in an instant
to be able to
finally realize the importance

of caring
for each other

even me
that includes even me
is worth of love
and memory

I am
a memory in other peoples universes
a glint of a reflecting star shining
and from a far distant place cold
from within a fire
a longing built around desire
a voice made out a name

who may approach
a single entity void

trust like infinity
more to the point of origin
we fall
surrounded
such overwhelming capacity
prolonged beginnings

shaved of fascinating facets of faces
forming exceptional foundries

listening in time
to remember
new

born and breathing