I
I can feel
Your words
Licking at the edge
Of me
And I
I can feel
The idea
Of you
Seeping through
The bomb shelter walls
Of my heart
I
I can feel
The way
You move
My magnetic north
And I
I can feel
Your eyes
Staring down
My fear
And I know
I know
You're there
Like the dunes
Against the tide
The lightening
In the sky
I know
You're there
Like the footprints
Before the step
The shelter
Before the storm
I
I can hear
Your words
In the sigh
Of the wind
The tapping
Of the rain
And I
I can hear
You say
Come Home
Sunday, September 9, 2012
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