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the way she flies
fell into dreaming
in purple and red
walked on moonlight
against a storm of stardust
woke up seeking mercy
i realized
i consumed tomorrow
yesterday
and tomorrow's tomorrow
when I all I had to do was breathe
and love
and see
the way she flies
Oh God, you spoke volumes,
Oh God, you spoke volumes, you pulled torrents of emotion from thin air and with a few strokes of brilliant expression you brought us face to face with that wrenching human condition of regret. Reading you is a journey. Your work is genius.
Patricia, thank you for
Patricia, thank you for reading, and for the wonderful praise. Be well.
Mercy and Pity are the
Mercy and Pity are the children Love.
Seeking Mercy
That was some dream - enjoyed . Encore ~S~