Wednesday, June 13, 2012

B L O O M


~i can smell you there,
 in the flowers,
 deep.
i can taste the tears
stained upon my cheek. 
i can hear your name sway across the breeze...
and remember 
you're still here with me.
i can see you now,
 in the sunshine, 
warm. 
as i once held you, 
child, 
safe from harm.~

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