
save for this
a place i thought
grace could never reach
when closed my eyes
destiny remains
of seventeen
and for a moment
there we are again
revealed to life negated
by our rush to get away
to a dream
where someone waited
knew the way
we would be loved
how easy tenderness
became a touch
save for this
my everything –
how could i have known
the ways to you
would carry me
to home
. . .








