Trust
Trust.
It doesn't really rhyme
but it somehow reminds me
of kindling.
A handful of fragility that goes up in smoke
at the slightest provocation.
Trust can be given to another
who will cherish it,
breathe of its essence,
caress it lovingly,
pledge to it eternity,
and end it with a flick.
copyright 2007 Deborah Bolle
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