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A chill greets me
With winds talking
And leaves yawning
From limb to
Earth, as the day wakes
With a tickle and
A jolt, knowing this
Moment cannot promise
To hold tomorrow
Because life depends
On simple things,
Baked apples, walks in the neighborhood,
A night with a movie,
Letting a loveseat cradle
Hearts as finger tips trace the years,
Trying to find the woman
I am in how you see
Fine as a bud on a leaf,
What blooms or withers,
What feeds earth
And courts sunshine, cloud cover;
All meaning drifts
From above, cleansing as rain, angry
As thunder, dangerous as lightening,
Life baptizes our vow
Made breath
By breath, for better and worse, till
Death do us part.
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