My name through these leaves.

 

On this edge, today

To see you once again.

Hear your story and your dreams

Stones assisting these confessions

My own being resting on every one of them

Quietly observing your speech. 

Did you know that…

Life flows freely as you breathe?

Water washes every word

I know that when I’ll leave here

I won’t remember most

It’s these feelings inside me…that

I’ll have to decide how to host. 

 

 

 

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