By Laurel Ahlfeld
Date: 2003 Oct 07
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Blanket of Words

When all I have left of you
are words to comfort me
on these nights we are apart
know that these are enough

They are yours-a gift to me
and I shall wrap myself
in their warmth

Curling to fit
into the gentle curves
of your handwriting

Letting your letters hold me
until the day you are there
to replace
this blanket of words