Wednesday, February 6, 2013
tethered
for
E, who's tears speak the loudest (you're stronger than you think dear)
D, who's silence i treasure who's alignment i have
E, who has grown.
there
are
two sides to a coin.
I'll be brave when you are frightened.
You'll be strong when I am weak in the knees.
I'll be calm when you have had enough of these rushing waves.
You'll be the oxygen I need.
We'll take turns to untangle the knots,
Though our hands may be tied,
It's all a part of the plot.
Cat's cradle etiquette, we oblige,
As we learn to enlace for the rest of our lives.
You'll be balance when I waver.
I'll be warmth when you are shivering cold.
You'll be patience when I've had enough of this waiting game.
I'll be the anchor cast below.
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