| Copyright 2004 Erica D'Hondt |
| when I missed you I remembered where it all begins For G.C.W. something mystical grew out of the sleepy morning, in the soft shape of a sphere- it began by slowly creeping, with long fingers reaching upwards gently piercing through an indigo screen those fingers tickled pink into the dark and peaked up to see the sky's expression, smiling sweetly in a peach spread, making the sky blush and then broke out into such joyous yellow laughter, that he could no longer hide his face and jumped out full of warmth and in his bright orange smile, I saw yours smiling back at me. |
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