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read to me of greater silence

and the shutter in the hues

paint for me a sonnet

filled with whispered muse

hail for me a treasure able memory

forgotten in times gentle passing

speak to me of lives lived beyond

those of the ever lasting

see with me the light that makes

the old summer oak throw its much needed

shade

point out to me the one that not even

once had I to him a Good Day kindly bade

reveal unto me the simple sorrows of a

child's confused young heart

yet be gone from me fully even if its

only for a moment

and to find you fully again

I would tear this entire planet you made

apart........................

(Jan. 14, 1995)