words whisper in the before morning day
words that are the heart beat
the fall colors spill with these words
the subconscious mind
takes us far
into the night
begins the day at 3 AM
waltzing
around the kitchen
I see you face
hold your hand
as you dance with me.
Anita S. Holzberg
Tuesday, 2 November 2010
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