Tuesday, September 27, 2011

every little bit of you

this grief sits heavy at the feet of my soul,
 and fear stirs butterflies all the way through me, 
                         but it's the beauty, 
the love 
and the miracle of it all 
that feels as if it must break my heart 
into 6 billion little pieces of you. xo

4 comments:

  1. Pleasing pieces of morning

    This poetry
    a plumb
    suckle on my heart

    honey from
    human hands

    a container
    a heart sweet all the way through
    the "secret formula".

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  2. You are lovely. You posted a comment on my blog,(Daily Truths of The Odd kind) a long time ago. I haven't posted for a long time, till today. I was drawn to your blog via your old comment. I read your bio and we have some things in common. If you can I would like to talk with you a bit, find me at (bluemarkco@gmail.com). I have another blog I neglect too, perhaps you may visit it. please reach out to me, I'm not needy just interested, really. I hope to hear from you soon, I will try to look in from time to time even if you don't write me. Nice stuff really.

    Mark.

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