Monday, July 20, 2015

The Gift

and I wanted
so much,
to draw you
with my hands,
to give you
yourself,
so you could see
what you drew
inside of me -
the gift that I couldn't
give to you;
the gift that I gave myself
tonight,
when I drew you
with my aching heart,
as you came alive
through the frame
on a colourless wall.

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