Frances 5
perhaps
one who loves assumes another shape of the reborn
another face in another body
assuming a new name
i love you
arms warmer eyes making more glow
on top of her new found world
she becomes the sun coming out again
after a long, long rain
driving dark clouds away for you.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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