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Jul 2013
the waves coursing through the air;

they'd always been felt,
always existent; known.

the waves flowing through space
had finally shown themselves;

seen now, felt now, coursing
further and further through
to my spirit.

it'd been the first time for them in disambiguation.
it'd been the first time so much had come to a realization.


it'd been the first time
i'd ever felt everything so true,
so real; impartial to others' ideas
and finally at peace with the waves.
i watched them move through the dark
i watched them create the light
i watched them make movement
progression again.
Sal Gelles
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Sal Gelles  The road
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   Emma S and Timothy
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