Tuesday, December 4, 2012

Curlicues

They have seen it all, the curlicues
and creatures clinging to corners
of Italian edifices, lingering long
after their creators crumbled. Tyrants
and trysts have sought their shadows,
and I was just one more bundle of body
and swirl of earthly concerns. The safety
and freedom of knowing those stones
will stand, no matter what decisions
I make, allowed me to leave the loss behind
and leap toward life, toward you.

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