Elevated

December 12, 2024
in an endless dance around the fire
you came to hold my hand

I was a kite
I was so far away from
everything

when the stained glass
picture frame 
cracks

you came to hold my hand

without breath I sit still
an urge grasping a moment
and make it the backdrop
of my sky

that way
no matter how far I fly
I won't forget

you came to hold my hand
    

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