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And So the Day Begins (Bring Them Home) ~ With love for T.R. & S.R., my friends ~ <> *Their spirits, sensed, well kept, in a sudden breeze, a sudden sneeze, at the precise exacting, millisecond, when skin, mind intersect, coinciding, Mine, Theirs, and wet eyes and smile traces arrive unbidden but both together, always simultaneous and I know, full hearted, full throated gasp grasping, my soul and hands, touching, clasping, in the kitchen odors, morning coffee, early daylight across my face sweeping, on the tongue, their taste on mine, and I am present in this moment as they are too, with me forever if but just for a heartbeat, maybe two, stilled yet, my heart trembles as it fuses with Them and Everyone of Us is renewed, and so the day begins, Oh Our Children! remembering, a point on our journey, our always unbroken continuum.* <> 7:17AM July 22 Two Thousand and Twenty Three but one more day until…
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Jul 22, 2023
Jul 22, 2023 at 7:38 AM UTC
And So the Day Begins (Bring Them Home)
And So the Day Begins (Bring Them Home) ~ With love for T.R. & S.R., my friends ~ <> *Their spirits, sensed, well kept, in a sudden breeze, a sudden sneeze, at the precise exacting, millisecond, when skin, mind intersect, coinciding, Mine, Theirs, and wet eyes and smile traces arrive unbidden but both together, always simultaneous and I know, full hearted, full throated gasp grasping, my soul and hands, touching, clasping, in the kitchen odors, morning coffee, early daylight across my face sweeping, on the tongue, their taste on mine, and I am present in this moment as they are too, with me forever if but just for a heartbeat, maybe two, stilled yet, my heart trembles as it fuses with Them and Everyone of Us is renewed, and so the day begins, Oh Our Children! remembering, a point on our journey, our always unbroken continuum.* <> 7:17AM July 22 Two Thousand and Twenty Three but one more day until…
mine eyes wet, can’t be dried, and all around no one notices, but there is contentment even in that, as it is my private momentary placement, in Heaven on Earth, all together, merging…
nat-lipstadt
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99/M/NYC/Lippstadt/Kraków
Jul 22, 2023
Jul 22, 2023 at 7:38 AM UTC
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