Aging Lightly

Outside the womb,
our lives are colder.
But past first cries,
our breaths grow bolder.
As with each wish,
the flames grow brighter:
while years are shed,
our souls grow lighter.

 

June 10, 2012

To celebrate my wife’s birthday, despite our separation.

 
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