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Feb 2020
We
Dancing, gliding to a beat of calling birds,
moving still with a rhythmic cadence from a long lost sonata.
Furrowed fields, waving up a graduated bluff
brings curiosity, climbing, seeking, buffeted by gentle breezes through the confetti leaves.
A lone tree stands, guarding the rolling down, only to be passed and wishing good luck.
Bright sunny, yellow flowers, nodding their acceptance,
smiles wide with toddler enclosed costumes, welcoming to a new horizon.
Steps filled with flight, lightness and being of a place of never ending expansion,
never alone and accompanied by a peaceful past soul; graceful and vibrant.
One.

You,
And us,
Living a dream,
Together with the light,
Past all of the fears,
Never looking back to what was,
Being in the moment with our peace,
Lifting our faces to the joy,
Dancing to the rhythm within,
Watching our souls fly,
Playing the music,
Together us,
We.
Todd Monjar
Written by
Todd Monjar  Providence, RI
(Providence, RI)   
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