Monday, January 30, 2012

Life Resurrected


Your hands outstretched
You pulled me up and out
You stood so close
I felt your breath
There is no warmth in it

Your gaze so still
Piercing my heart so gently
What is amiss?
The fiery breath of life?
The uncertainty of purpose?

I reached out to touch
Your cold and steely face
You blinked for a second
Behind that unyielding gaze
I saw the dying embers
Of a fire once great


I held you close
To give you warmth
I whispered to stoke the embers
I felt you stir
You gave me hope
We embraced in a standstill

dio
January 30, 2012
1160 BM

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