Sara Coslett Poems

what was love like
in history

were cities infestations of bondage
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“…accept me
as your true friend
in bondage
till our lives fail…”
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The hardest moments without you,
are during the thinking,
sleeping, dreaming minutes
of each day.
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I want to lighten my load
... to be the weight of light.
I want to travel to you
... at the speed of light.
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