Saturday, August 7, 2010

Broken letters written with me

Poem by Marc Aupiais

You write my life dear-
What happens to me-

Mountain brookes,
Dripping streams,

Evergreen tree, winter is why I knew,

And there was my name,
There is my name,

You write in broken letters-
My life- my blood-

I'm your work-
Dearest dear!

Lady of truth!

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