Last Morning In February's Non Leap Year

Last Morning In February's Non Leap Year

To Neila

last night I dreamt

I was crying with a friend

on the stairwell

of hearts

open

bottomless

to a core

of a marbled granite line

an artery

a vein

these

things

a

friendship

knows

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Here we are on the last day of the shortest month of the year, having had only a few short hours ago, awakened after experiencing one of my most vivid of dreams. Friendships are a very unique thing, for when we are blessed in these experiences we share not only our joys, but our sorrows too. How could it be any other way.... It has been said that blood is thicker than water, but don't let that deceive, for with special friendships, we connect in most profound ways. No, definately not through bloodlines, but an equally important way, through the portals & the makings of the heart, a small, but mighty muscle, that enables what it is we experience, as we live & breathe.

For the last day of Feburary so concludes today's entry into the Poetry a Muse In Motion Porject.

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