My Life

July 8, 2010 at 10:55 PM (Poetry)

I won’t let them take you

gravity pulls me

to your hiding place

where you huddle

in the cold cold

night lights

blink like airplanes

flying above an

uncharted island where

Men yell and clash

ignoring you, tiny you

fragile you, just waiting

to break with a

puff of the breeze

that pushes your swing set

As I watch you cuddle

whispering sweet nothings

to the stuffed bear

in your arms,

where I want to be for

Every night and day

that pass will be a blessing

If you can survive


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