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release
the tension now
deep breathing, relaxed form—
tranquil thoughts embrace inside you—
at peace…

at peace
the winds did call
hurry they cried to me
but then again it was only
a sound

a sound
of one heart held
beating in offered palms
secret rhythmic pulse of tender
darkness

darkness,
still doth it lie,
motionless as a carpet,
bouncing specks of luminous white,
whence day,

darkness
until the light
around in circles we play
laughing smiles eterally ours
again

again,
the stark voices
ripple frightfullly at dusk,
until a carpet, once more lain,
blots paths

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blots path
where is the map
without direction lost
east, west, north, south which way to take
pointing

thanks little, yours is sweet.

pointing,
cold, fingers towards
unprecedented paths where
ethereal death always lingers,
until

until
winds cease to blow,
the ocean drains from its basin
mountains crumble into fine sand—
love you…

Love, you
trickster! Forswore
you like bad whiskey and
yet you snuck in the back door of
my heart

my heart
did pass by here
gone no longer attached
skipping stone upon the waters
hello

Hello
moonwalker, strides
subtle and flowing, but
a hamster on a wheel going
nowhere

nowhere
no emotion
no how no way not here
no matter no longer no worse
caress

caress—
touch soft as down—
fingers wander through
my hair, slide along my cheek,
invite…

Invite
my love and see
what delights are in store
for you as time passes. I come
gently.