mikesifeldeen ([info]mikesifeldeen) wrote,
@ 2007-09-02 12:14:00
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To See Your Face

I knew you would be here; a trail of grace followed you like thread trailing needle. I pursued the dying beams of daylight to beat the dusk, before the grips of night found purchase on the expectant soil, and prayed the sun would divine the reason behind my haste: I needed to know you were there. Before the deafening darkness made chase, I needed to see your face.



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