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half past
the time
I thought you were leaving
I saw you
out there
on the night
spinning a fable
from yesterday wishes
held to a shadow
cursed by the light
wraps me in worry
for how
will I find you
watching from somewhere
beyond
east of orion
back o’er my shoulder
– just when
I thought
you had gone
. . .
tornadoday 
Never worrry. .., never ggone 🙂
Like you never gone…who pens words as lovely as you do…always so soulful, and embracing! Hugs!
❤ xXx