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and then we found

October 26, 2018

and then we found
and then we found
and on finding
we found
that it was enough
to make a start

maybe because you called me
as you called me once before
insisting along
invisible lines
that the time was yours
and you were claiming it

when the best laid plans unfold into
silver and gold and the lightest of blues
and the lightest of oranges
and the autumn sunset light settling lightly
on autumnal trees and gliding into
the pinkest of oranges,
rippled with the drawing night river

when the wetting of feet
when the leaping into faith
when the jump becomes the joy

of the strands, the threads
of ancient memory and
of always knowing

and then we found
the calling and the answer
the echo of the song
the shadow of the dance
the lingering of the taste
the shimmer of the smile
the pulse of the story
as it spins through its arc

headlights only reach
so far into the fog;
still we can remember that fogs lift
like hearts

the source, the spring,
where nothing is wasted
in the urge to the ocean
bearing flashes of promise and delight

call and answer
echo of shadow of lingering smiles

call
answer
echo
shadow
lingering
laughter

and then we found
and then we found

and on finding
we found
that it was enough
to make a start

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