Sunday, December 31, 2017

~Unknown~

weather you
succeed or not
is irevalant
there is no such thing
as making your unknown
the most important
thing
and making your unknown
known
is beyond us

I heard that
somewhere
the sweetest thing
I've ever known
was fingertips
on the small
 of my back
 aching
and unknown

build my
world
with stains
of dreams
in a glittering
spiderweb
your time
will come
if you wait
for it

I'm so glad
I found you
sometimes I forget
how fragile
we are

~Sarah Mahina Calvello~

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