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angels, assurance, dreams, faith, grace, gravel roads, home, light, living, love, nature, silence, trust
of mornings
every one
is still a mystery
to me
breaking from
the shadows
where yesterday
the moon
perched outside
my window
in stoic reverie
a confidante
deserving
of a wish
reserved for stars
a voyeur
unaccustomed
to my shame
confessed in shades
of lavender
sheets where warmed
the dawn
awakened by
the memory
of dreams
. . .
beautiful~
Keeping the world in motion …