Monday, June 30, 2014

Would I Dare (Davina)

To be a tree
planted once,
not thrice, not rooted
unsteady across
two oceans;
to be a dandelion
a trail of crumbs
leading only one way?

To learn that
a house is home and
believe it,
or else
set my home inside
your heart, assuming
you will always
To have never
thought of empty chairs
and wept,

to have never - !

To climb no mountains,
to yearn for nothing and
for nobody
would I?
Would I?

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