TRAILBLAZER*

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JOURNAL #36

whether I am word strong

or woman weak

your fervor for me

never flags

there are vestiges and plumes

in my every second room

and yet you remain

my ever emphatic sunrise

you court my windows

and lure my porch from the cold

bath of its night shade

you are dragon dear

with a scratched up saint's veneer

few can match your Trailblazer's Path

through my tatter patched heart...............

(Nov. 30, 2009 1235am)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

written for the man who has captured my enchantment and made it his own.

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Helena Radic's picture

very nice write