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Feb 2014
It is not just you; it is everything
I feel something so serene about this year
I feel a forgotten presence when you are here
Like you have chased me to this day
This moment, hour, minute, second
Like you have chased me beyond this time,
Because there is no more room for any of it
I will finally see the one of two
I can finally see my unforgotten moon
So simple and secure, no time or measure
I have sailed our lost and found seas
I have reached a diameter where we can finally meet
Again

Part of this is you, but a great amount is me
How many times I have called you home
How many suns I have set free
How many times I will say how many
Or use the word time in plenty

I am sick and ugly
I am alone and blind
Distance makes me lonely
And the sun seem so unkind
When I realize these things
When I open up my eyes
When I see you as the moon
I put the sun between my thighs
I spread my legs wide open
and invite you back inside
to where everything began
and the entire universe collides

Part of this is you, but a great amount is me
How many times I have called you home
How many suns I have set free
How many times I will say how many
Or use the word time in plenty

Because time does not exist,
And I want you home already
River Moon Willow
Written by
River Moon Willow  Omaha, Ne
(Omaha, Ne)   
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