Treasure

11 01 2008

I’ll keep you in a box
In the recess of my heart.
But occasionally,
I’ll take you out.
To dust you down and hold you to the light,
Like a much loved ball gown that I wore
Just once.
I’ll stroke off the dust and
Run my hands over the memory,
Hold you under my chin,,
And dance,
Around my dreams
Like a débutante.

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5 responses

12 01 2008
bipolarworks

beautiful.

23 01 2008
exactscience

So very true. Wonderful again. You impress me more and more with each post

25 01 2008
Nate

woaaahhh, may i have the box then?

8 02 2008
Clare

Just lovely. 🙂

19 03 2008
Gabriel...

I like the débutante image…

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