For Matthew
A small step, one foot infront,
A skip runs through my heart,
Twisted emotions escaping my shell,
this love a brand new start.
Eyes glazed over as chills run down,
your face stained in my mind,
A moment passes, you are not lost,
to you i am forever tied.
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The roadlig goes
And he goes forth
And on the road
He finds himself from himself
And that is why he goes and goes…
A.A.S.
there’s that roadlig again – what IS a roadlig?
cjay – like this poem – about your son at birth? sx