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a dreamer's wind spoke to me today

I felt the rustle in the trees

and heard all that the dear sky had to say

there is hope in sunshine

progress in rain

purity in the fresh fallen snow

and power in the wake of a hurricane

man has his flaws in thought and deed

where as women mold the terrain of the heart

with but one planting of her love's gentle seed

little is too often said

and with even less effect

ah but love

when its soundly given

the world will feel your arms at her sides

and you shall know her great self

by the substance she gives to you and yours

such ageless pleasure

this ultra common occurrence derives

one man

one woman

one love

one life

combined in such beautiful circumstance

such is that

as the human experience

a whistle on a train

passing together

through the long winter's night....

(written Dec 12, 2004 6am)