Acknowledgement
Oct. 5th, 2004 11:44 pmWhen I was lonely
Yor fingers reached for mine, their touch
Natural as sunlight's.
When I was hardened
Your warmness thawed my rock as gently
As music thought.
When I was angry
You smiled: "But this our day is short
For these long shadows."
When I was solemn
You held out laughter, casual as light
For a cigarette.
When I was troubled
Your understanding crossed the bounds of
Words to silence
When I was frightened
Your eyes said: "Fear's a child's dream. I too
Have dreamed and woken."
-A. S. J. Tessimond
Yor fingers reached for mine, their touch
Natural as sunlight's.
When I was hardened
Your warmness thawed my rock as gently
As music thought.
When I was angry
You smiled: "But this our day is short
For these long shadows."
When I was solemn
You held out laughter, casual as light
For a cigarette.
When I was troubled
Your understanding crossed the bounds of
Words to silence
When I was frightened
Your eyes said: "Fear's a child's dream. I too
Have dreamed and woken."
-A. S. J. Tessimond
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Date: 2004-10-06 11:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-10-06 11:51 am (UTC)Thank you for posting.
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Date: 2004-10-06 12:11 pm (UTC):)