Monday, December 21, 2009

Sway by the Perishers

maple

darker and light
with

feathers

i linger (holding)

you
between my fingers
bird

hands
with gloves
covered

my skin

i fly
toward you

as they sing
holly jolly
christmas

to the clouds

oh

i love you,

and this is how
i
say it...

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