Only You

Only You

Searching for answers between the lines

Lines in the palm of your hand

Searching for the slightest sign

Sign that is your heart’s fervent demand

I search your eyes and see it unfold

Unfold like cloud shape shifting

Rampant, it could never hold

Hold shape: I saw my own soul searching

Searching, I found only you.

 

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Tarah B. Thornburg

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