Heartspeak
definition
At First Glance
Opening lines...
Contents
Attempts at haiku
9/11
9/11/04
Random thoughts

even now
the memory of it burns a bright beacon
(easily piercing the passed seasons' veil)
the warm sun
caressing us
the gentle breeze
touching your bright cotton dress playfully
giving hint to not quite covert curves
(my fingers tingling in their own remembrance)
you glow in that same sunlight
even now
giving firm substance
and solid flesh
to ghostly skeletons of words like wonder
(and idyll)

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