All This And More

The mercurial mind of one
who entertained
Vibrant words and articulate hands
dancing before me
Drawing laughter from the depths,
all life’s absurdities
All this and more
he was to me

The one most trusted and true
who guarded
against the wrath and the need of others
dancing around me
In the quiet of my life
he came and found me
All this and more
he was to me

The fatal flaw of weakness and fear,
words unspoken
Trying to coax them from my mouth,
dancing before me
What was it then
did he implore me?
All this and more
he was to me

(c) Helen Valentina 2013, All Rights Reserved

About helenvalentina

Like most people, I have a number of sides to me. The most interesting one probably emerges through my writing, hence this blog. I love to read, and also to write, and so this is a way to share both.
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