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Sep 2016
Creamy whiteness
streaked with red map lines
lead me to the souls window
I am lured

A liquid pool of
cool blue gems
surrounds the void
I stop to contemplate

A void to fall into
solid blackness
with no bottom
I prepare to jump

Freefalling in the void
no sound but my hearts beat
entwined with another
I am enamored

No more searching
through the windows
a treasure found
I am in love
Studying my wife's blue eyes
The Fire Burns
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The Fire Burns  M/Artesia, NM
(M/Artesia, NM)   
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