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arms reached around, carry me home, kentucky, lexington, love, permission to breathe, personal, seasons, sunset, time, truth
was a time
not so distant
it still takes my breath
– memory clear
as a Lexington sky
fell from my pocket
to meld with my skin
a moment when wish
reached the light
a fragile surrender
as ages before –
sweet was the day
another
of you
merged into wonder
I remember
your eyes
took hold of my heart
as you did
what you do
with your smile
holding knowledge
of places beyond
where every tomorrow
is witness to this
soul recognition
as a glance turned again
recalled
to the curve
of your lips
with nothing to trade
but lifetimes
to give
save the illusion
forever might be
cradled in arms
I remember them well
as dreams of Kentucky
awakened
in me
. . .
Another of your gems that explores the longing for the past, the march of time, plus something beautiful.
…reminders that we can never unlove ❤
They say love lasts forever, there’s something timeless about love. So to unlove would be impossible. Your art is capturing the essence which is also the timeless.
darling
the moon
is still the moon
in all of its phases
~Isra Al-Thibeh
…and breath but a sigh becoming
… waiting to exhale
as easy ❤
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