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When the darkness falls
And you're just barely clinging
to a single,
rapidly unraveling thread
on life's frayed garment.

Pick up your pen
And in the broadest,
boldest strokes
you can manage

Write the name of love
across the sky


A very special thank you to our dear friend Maithri for sharing this poem with us in our Poetry Forum on October 15, 2007.

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