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by home another way, letting go, life, love, memory, returned, time
once before
i grieved your loss
seventeen
and falling
were home a way –
i’d find you
just the same
tucked between
the shadows
waiting
open arms
a memory
of memories –
reclaimed
make of me
tomorrow
strip my longing
bare
map the constellation
of my soul
steal my heart
take my breath –
claim
this sacred land
cleave of me
every truth
I know
. . .
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
kneaded before the potters wheel
remade again and again