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Friday, September 2, 2022

Poem 1

 Into night flows empty daylight

The sun disappearing as sand spills from a broken hourglass

My mind filling with your thoughts

With your voice and your caress

I turn towards your hand within myself

And feel the sky erupting with the morning

I feel how the birds wings stir the air

When I breath this breath

I awaken in morning

That is the light of my being

I am forever awakening

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