Journey

Walking this path

Alone save for the

Owl’s song piercing

The dark quilt

And the stars glinting

Like jewels.

I remember your

Kind touch

Folding me in warmth

Coldness submerged

By abundant

Tenderness

Fruit ripening

My life.

The journey

We made

Pealing with love

Subdues

The shade

Boundless light

Beckons me

On and on.

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