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so you felt the cool breeze
on your body
and thought of me
smiling deeply
why, that almost sounded
poetic
I found myself engulfed
in the fabric of your voice
a subtle nuance of missing me
fluttered behind mine eye lids
but perhaps that was just my
imagination too
and yet the realness of the idea
grazed my senses
you are a constant
in the battered ramparts of my
courage
and I know I am an extraordinary
woman in your precious eyes
I am not sure why you believe thus so
but I am thankful
that no other intrudes upon your thoughts
there is much life in that horizon
we keep gazing upon
we can only dream of the flawless
beauty it will surround us in
if we can but one day
step into its sunrise
wait for me my love
I am but 'A Few More Misty Mornings'
away
no mere cloud formations could ever
keep me from that glorious orange oracle
that gently seeks out my face when it rises
high up in the sky
and that is how you will see me one day
standing smiling before you
with sunlight all around
and my eyes will cry into your
happy welcoming smile
and our paths together will alas emerge
strong, whole and pure
for no doubts now dance outside our windows
just love...................
(Aug. 27, 2011 1215pm)