Fleur · Jan 23, 2011
Inconsolable

I declare
a state,
not of independence
but of inconsolable
happiness
fist clenching
foot tapping
happiness
look at it closely
these moments are
for now
priceless, precious
and breakable
drink it while you can
this
is what life is for

 
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