Monday, May 25, 2009

Chance Encounter

She gazes across the crowded store
I see her child run free
But of a glance I take the boy
And set him far away
To create a panic as I go
And liberate her from her pain
I take her to my loving lair
And give to her my warmth
She struggles to regain her breath
I close the passageway
We mingle amongst the leafy bush
She slowly fades away
As I arise and briskly flee
I remember the boy that I set free
To leave in wonder; to risk the pain
I released the boy in subtle candor
And left to find my next chance encounter.

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