Daily Archives: October 11, 2015

C: i

FEAR is a bridge
  of egg shells
below boiling
yoke’s tears
the mighty
   of delightful love
kisses you and all is
as when landscapes
are within mountainous
hearts, dear —
  with each fear or tear
or bare hands or gloves
  love is love and
his and hers, a rumor:
rolls across the land
  into my mind
and wishing your room
is large enough for
  my truth and yours!
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