she tells me that she loves the day,
the feel of sunlight on her skin,
the energy within each breath
she tells me
she tells me
and i sit marveling in thought
outside myself within that mind
are still more levels still more depth
and wondering
and wondering
i watch as she her day attends
a dinosaur among the birds
a relative in thought i guess
but distance
but distance
is all and everything and she
a magic marketplace becomes
and where and what all of it means
there's love and there
is loving
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Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.
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