March 14, 2014

Leaning. ~ Eric Paul McCarty {Poem}

let my fingers feel the wind

To feel the weight of
sudden fingers—

Pressed against our distance.

As if our yearning were a
solid wall of sorrow.

That gave way to constant

If only for an instant.

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