who we were.

The whisper of the sun
the laughing flowers nodding their evening heads
In the moments I look up and out
there is always your smile

In the mountain spaces
ocean dreams
Starlight cricket nights

Around the wrapping breeze
and wind chime song
I feel your warm hands
close my eyelids

settling in to the way only you knew
who I was.


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