Endless nights…Too short

A different kind of chase ensues

Can’t stop the rain

Warmth enough to share

Mined deep within


I forgot what green meant

To you

Only a tickled fantasy?

Will there be time

To grow this right


You can fall but be Graceful

The Forgotten stirs

Too our surprised delight

We’ll let things be themselves


Permission to breathe

Scattered wonder collected

In the dam

 You help me take it all in


I don’t know how but

It’s okay

It always was

My favorite thing


Half-hidden pearls

What can I do

Your eyes fix me

To my surroundings


A painted man in a painted place

It’s only fair

Doesn’t matter if they don’t see it

We feel it

Quiet harmony


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