• Synonym

    Posted on November 17, 2008 in philosophy

    For me, you are a synonym
    of the place where never is never,
    thimbles are interchangeable with kisses
    and this heart beats mine, for now.

    I began as a thousand pieces,
    a thousand laughs, I skipped
    until I found you second light to the right
    and followed straight on to morning.

    You began as youth and joy
    (but unhappy thoughts can bring anyone down)
    until, like a sparrow, you drew near to me
    to hear the story that will always belong to you.

    For me, you are a synonym
    for sand in a pocket of worn jeans.
    You are my happy thought
    and these words are for you, always-always.

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