You
pulled short years,
pushed long days,
stumbled and grew through
sixty seconds, spinning around
sixty minutes.
Seven days, several weeks
One year ago
I had you
to hold
(Not knowing)
I'd live through an hour
without you.
You are becoming time,
and I keep time
in a pocket
in my heart,
like a trinket of memories
to look back upon.
I live for the time
I had you
to hold. nicole