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where we were

sweet
the pull
of letting go
another time
remembered –
as soft the winds
to carry me
away
into the breath
tomorrow holds
a bit
of ne’er forgotten
holds me still
– a star
within the frey

of curtains
to the window drawn
blankets
pulled around
as secrets echoed
fondly
by the night
memory for holding
– lest I keep
the best of these
beyond the reach
of love
into the light

. . .

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