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Feb 2020
There comes that moment
When the noise falls away
And the clock slows its keeping
There comes that moment
When color loses its distinction
And others merge undecipherable
There comes that moment
When past and future collapse
And real differences go silent
There comes that moment
When spirit rises above reason
And wonder surprises routine
There comes that moment
When limits, rules, expectations
Succumb to louder voices
There comes that moment
When hidden is unveiled
And eyes hold tight the recognition
Of you
Of me
Inching towards Us
© October 17, 2008
Anna Hutto
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