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 Jan 2018 harlon rivers
ryn
Come as the silence of night,
to soothe waylaid hearts.

Let them hear...
The rhythm of
their own pounding.

Cradle them...
And carry them
through every deep breath...
And every heavy sigh.

Assure them that the lull
between such forlorn beats
will never be prolonged
as long as there is a want,
and need
to hear and feel the next.
 Jan 2018 harlon rivers
Cné
Moon
 Jan 2018 harlon rivers
Cné
immersed in the sea
a sphere of passion glitters
as the tide appears
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