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Thursday, March 22, 2012

At The End Of A Day

JUST YOUR PRESENCE HERE.
COME TO TAKE ME IN THIS CHAIR.
THE SILENCE IS LOUD.
AND YOU ARE IN MOLECULES.
I WOULD SACRIFICE SLEEP TO REST HERE WITH YOU.
TO FEEL YOU FILLING IN ALL THAT HAS BEEN EMPTIED OUT IN THE DAY.
TO BE WASHED IN YOUR LOVE.
LAUGHING TEARS TUMBLE.
JOY IS WET AND I'M SO...
RELIEVED.
TO SIT ALL ALONE AT YOUR FEET.
THE PLACE WHERE ALL I AM ASKED TO BE IS YOURS.

ALONE,

BERNADETTE

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