I woke up and I was here
the daylight touching my eyes
gravity pulling my limbs
the in-breath
the out-breath
and around me the stirrings of spring
and the knowing of a landscape
that is kind and healing.
You stirred and busied yourself in the kitchen
and I let words run through my heart
like a stream dancing on stones
and felt the stones melt
and the heart beat
and the eddy and swirl
of a life lived
embrace me.
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