His eyes light up; face aglow
Tousled hair, everywhere.
He's seen me.
He stands, unsteady
Trousers sagging, wellies wonky.
Come straight to me.
My face? Inane.
My grin enormous.
My arms open.
A few small steps close the divide
From group to one
Enfolded.
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Wednesday, 2 July 2008
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