My inspiration

Mar 16, 2008 03:10

The first time,
for the rest of my life.
I'm gone to bed.

Before the spell,
after departure.
One word uplifts.

Uplifts as a gentle breeze,
keeping a feather afloat.
Afloat in the heavens.

She uplifts me
Like no one can
With just one word.

It isn't just any word.
Not a particular word.
It's her word.

And so I lie
falling asleep.
inert.

Failing to hear,
even the one.
one word from her.

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