Monday, December 20, 2010

memories

why is it now that I want
your hand in mine
the most
with this spirit of
sharing
and caring
and love in the air
the smiles on faces
feel distant
memories bring them back
for awhile
the cold feels
like it comes out of me
surrounding
and seeping
in my skin again
but memories keep out the cold
for awhile

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