how i love
so ive sent you my words some written yesterday and today
some fermented in head like the quiet storm of windmills
twirling the air into energy,
the combine of time
her weary hands wielding
like a magic wand..
for us to dance.
i had reached home
foggy from your beauty
words
your nestled kindness..
making work of the toil of being free
of the constraints that bind you
to house home
the wayward decision to pack
unpack gifts of the dead
and living alike.
connection disconnection
the hour of our own
judgement call
coming down..
i am tired
as i replay our own heady
moment
union and seperation
the numbness
feeling what has been
what has passed
between sheets
tears of our
communion..
a bridge too far
far
enough to know
feel light rays
of love
the glory of her outcome..
i move forward
and am
astonished
at how
i love
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