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and still, becoming, bliss, connection, dreams, faith, fearless, grace, life, love, old maps, passion, poetry, reason, relationship, restless, sometimes, spirit, star crossed, strength, truth, understanding, value
dared again
the soul to tend –
one more wish
defending
the truth would come
– a dream
to sleep within
hastened by this evermore
spring recalls
the leaving –
morning brushes
winter
o’er my skin
sweeter
this arrangement
to speak
with silent tongue
to dream of places
crossed –
the same dark skies
touching on an
in between
I know you watch
the same
stars are falling
– we are realigned
. . .
tornadoday 