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May 2012
My brain said no
But something felt right
So I prayed, then let it go!
The darkened night
Was a pond, standing still
And it was a ripple of light!
A single sounding trill
Or a streak of white and gold
Dashed across odes of grey!
It left the world astounded
Powered by belief
And all logic impounded
It erased the grief.
Then, vanished without a trace
Before our watching eyes
But it's not gone, just in another place
Because such beauty never dies.
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