Mine,
I wanted it to be mine
My rainbow
My piece of heaven
My peace among the rafters
Mine going and coming
Mine love affair fleeting
Mine curtains flowing
Mine heart, soul, and body
riding the crest
of too many lost loves
Mine facing another Valentine's Day
In lieu of all this
Mine fancy do dads
Mine raspberry jam
Mine patch of freedom
in this sea of aloneness
Mine spirit rises with the wind
a new day revs
Mine bangle bracelets
Mine house of comfort
Mine Picchu and glee
Mine sacred time between
me and Thee.
Friday, 3 February 2012
Mine - Anita Holzbzerg
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