Tuesday, September 16, 2014

Sigh

not my photo



little drops of water
hit the fire
not a lot
just enough to
hiss


strong hands
plucked notes
on the harp
not a lot
just enough to
sing


lucky the glass beads
didn't smash
when they hit
the floor
just bounded
across the tile


the many colours
of your heart
show me
who you are
not a lot
just enough to
sigh




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