August 25, 2012
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we quiver in experimental closeness

like young deer


like fog

i can taste it in the air

hope thick as sap

clings to us

no more smoke-spun longings

whisps of fears smudged out by rain

they fade in mournful minor keys

a bird sings as it disappears

rumbling wet forest our bed

lush green rain-mist our blanket

i follow your sunshine smile and

don’t know where

it leads

we will explore

in the blue-dark haze


with love


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