6-7-14
Freckles scattered like the stars amid the
grip of a distant galaxy,
a dimple that wanders in whenever a smile is
cracked-
eyes as warm as a fire lit against the snows of
January,
hair as fragrant as a field of high mountain
wildflowers-
there was a spark in your eyes…
a spark in your spirit that contained the power
to spread like a molten storm on the wind*