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and it has come to pass

that yet more silence

reigns on

no fire fall

no fabrication removed

just perfect nothingness

grown still

right now

between us

leaving

love so uncertain

and battle weary

your last words haunt me

maybe help me

even give me

hope in their own way

is so hard to really say

I need what I give

where as you

give what you think is needed

before you

I am unable to hide

and you are better

at hiding less

from me than you did before

we are the stillness inside

that speaks to us

you feel me with you

I know

even when I'm not there

and your confessions give me

much courage

but this hiding of your house of flesh

from me

scares me by your holding back

your most precious gift

that substance through which that alone

you can truly tangibly take a hold of me

and make me know that you are

truly real

why love me a fourth of the way

when you can at least live up to

us

and meet me half the way

in the path of your intent your

commitment and your faith

in this beauty that has sculpted

what we have together

this marvelous entity

aptly enough called

us..................................

(June 23, 2009 633am)