Saturday 9 March 2013

The Gifts They Give

 
They may never really know
the little things I treasure.
 
Marbles in the sunlight
A vintage water glass on my windowsill
Heart shaped rocks
 
These little gifts connecting us
And I hope they know that I loved them.
Love them still
 
Every beautiful soul who has stroked
the playdough of my heart
Into the shape I am.

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