Hearing Her

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Hearing Her

Last night, I
was thinking
about her.

And being
in her presence
that silent

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cast that she
arrayed. Down
to me, standing

quiet. Alone,
all one, with
her. Gazing

up, thinking
of her. Remote,
that presents

a perfect orb
of pearl, in
love, that

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I am, with
her, formed
in light.

tsg | decatur island
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