12.12.2016

Creation

So detailed, so soft
So fragile to the touch
Something to treasure
To hold onto forever
What a precious gift
Shared between us
This night all silent
Calm with suspense

Waiting for the moment
The beginning a gentle
Awakening, reach out
To hold close and shelter
Spin slowly into new shapes
Mold into something truly
Surprising and sturdy
Strong enough to last

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