Where To Save You
Tell me!
Where to save you?
Choice is yours…
I can save you in a piggy bank
like a baby
who can't sleep
without hugging it.
Tell me!
Where to save you…
I can wear you in my hand
like a ring
or like a scarf
around my neck…
Tell me!
Like a poet keeps a peacock’s feather
In his book of poetry
Or you want me to save you
In a folder
Inside folders of my laptop…
Tell me!
I can drink you like a cup of coffee
so I may feel you
when you are not active
in my blood…
or I can request
to broken mirrors of dewdrops
to keep you projecting
inside the garden everywhere…
Tell me!
Where to save you?
Choice is yours…
Because you will not be able to escape
If I closed you
In my eyes
for eternity…
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