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Sit now. Feel the mist of air surround you. Touch the wind as it moves through you. Stroke the door of your heart and feel. You blind me with your loveliness- This loveliness, so quiet and still, so unannounced. You have surprised my heart, my heart so languid. You held my heart and made me feel, nestled against the shoulder of my grief I have found your loveliness comforting. Come now to me. copyright/all rights reserved A. Howitt 2011
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Nov 18, 2011
Nov 18, 2011 at 9:50 PM UTC
The Waiting Room of Heaven
Sit now. Feel the mist of air surround you. Touch the wind as it moves through you. Stroke the door of your heart and feel. You blind me with your loveliness- This loveliness, so quiet and still, so unannounced. You have surprised my heart, my heart so languid. You held my heart and made me feel, nestled against the shoulder of my grief I have found your loveliness comforting. Come now to me. copyright/all rights reserved A. Howitt 2011
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Nov 18, 2011 at 9:50 PM UTC
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