Devotion - August 17, 2000

Every word you whispered
to the wind
I heard
and remembered
like the deepest etchings
on stone

Every dream you had
I held
like gossamer feathers
seeking
to fulfill them all

Every wish you left unsaid
I learnt from others -
all that would make
you happy

-title by KS

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