Thoughts and feelings; opinions and perspectives. Glimpses offers a view of my mind and heart.
Thursday, June 25, 2009
HelloFriend
I met you on life's battlefield: Bloodied and gasping, I threw you out; I hid from you, I ran. You stayed with me, More constant than the Northern Star, Devoted as a wife, My lover, my companion, my breath. You and I merged, till death do us part.
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