Day Twelve

Do You Know... 

If I had my wishful ways

there would be a shift in your will

and I,

now certain of what you would elect,

could unleash all the love that

rushed up in a way felt so seldom,

and give you any,

and I mean any, permission to tread

through and around and

into my heart, with no

limit I could dream

but

you would need to know this:

I want the same for you

so that when I wide open come

you’ll be certain too

04/12/2014

Based on a stanza from Rilke, in ‘golden shovel’ fashion

 

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