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Mar 2015
To bridge the chasm between words and affection,
it's tempting to start from a poet's distance.
But you are not a chance hiccup of beauty or emotion,
no tree sap bend or light-ray twist,
not a fabric wind dance dangling cloths-lined above
roaring Brooklyn.
You are you.
Written by
weinburglar  Boulder, CO
(Boulder, CO)   
377
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