Did you know as the echoing inside you vibrates, there are one thousand beings that needed just to hear your whispers.
But it emanates through me.
As the sunlight channels through your hair the vibrancy is what has collected in the morning dew for years to feed.
This is all for us. Dine.
Waking up to the shadows cast by light blue curtains and over sized origami snowflakes. Reach over and hold my hand.
You say that my eyes are the stars that give birth to our hearts. That a tower of warmth cascades from my outstretched arms as I reach for you.
You're the only one who can see my light through the stained glass. Peel back the dried paint. Breathe me in.
Catch my breath, because I never will.
I'm still falling in this transitional kaleidoscope, where galaxies dance before they swallow one another.
Eat me Whole, it's happening.
Fingertips, parted lips and a child on the way.
Don't ever tell me this isn't worth what has changed me.
-Saree A. McClaran
December 31st 2011
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