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After the Storm

Windows open, breeze flows in

Blowing the curtains, the dance begins

A single cloud drifts to the western sky

Shifting and becoming all that it implies

Needing nothing more that the air and the breeze

Pushing it forward as I drop to my knees

Thankful tears fall from my sleepy eyes

A world of change, a life of goodbyes

Time is presence with forgiveness on my lips

No Indication of the storm last night, no lingering eclipse

Much Love Much Life

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