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Aug 2020
Today the clouds parted
Though none were in the sky
To soften the midday sun and its savage glare,
But these were clouds that hitherto
Softened and blurred conversations,
Stole the worth of words
Unsaid,

Today the filters were not there to
Real-time edit the stream of meaning
From my mouth into her ear,
Today those social mores and fears
Of insult,
Injury or worse were absent,
As questions truly bluntly asked were
Truly
Bluntly
Fully
Met
It's funny how we never find time to have deep conversation yet even when opportunity arises we so rarely take the chance to share that which is truly held as true.
The day described above was one of those rare days
Jamesb
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Jamesb  58/M/London
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