There are moments in my life that were punctuated with terror and fear.
Many a night I wondered how the stars didn’t collapse on me.
My words were but little refuge to an aching heart.
Then as I am about to fall flat Papers thrown all over this mish-mash floor.
I was touched by warm and gentle smile.
You may never realize what your eyes do to me.
Tranquil green pools.
Slow breathes and dilicate touches.
Calmed.
WBA January 26,2011
this is lovely. as it always is to read your writing.
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