Dormant 'Til You

I am

a token

of your appreciation

for outspoken love.

A dormant air,


your breath of breeze

to stream me

into motion.

A shadow

concealed in the dark,

‘til you shed

the Light you impart

so effortlessly

around my shape.

          My form-giving


          curing cancers

          at my bed.

And how you never tire

of me

as I lay

to be fed...

A C.P.R. patient

waiting desperately

for your lips on mine,

as you whisper into me

those words of life.

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