Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Inside looking out

Here it is again,
the snow,
etching its bright patterns upon the curve of beach;
creating white space on the window page.

Warmed by inner light,
breathe the flame of love,
ignite these old wet logs
and burn away loquacious fog.

But no,
I cannot set this cold blue world on fire,
only you,
only you.

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