Thursday, December 9, 2010

39 Degrees

the piercing wind on my face
the stone cold gravel below my feet
his tiny hand wrapped around mine
the swooshing warm breath from our vocals
our paired feet down the chosen path
the harmonic singing of the birds
the sweet lullabies from the frozen trees
his cherubic embrace
the beauty in this world is taken for granted
embrace it
PQ

peace

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