Touch and Go

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Time gathers in clouds,


removes itself from others,

signals yearly ritual,

disperses shorter minutes upon all living things:

the dunes, the rivulets,

softening strokes of my pen;

retreats distinguished,

as hours of cold return.


Thank you always for reading. I hope you are enjoying a lovely weekend.

With much love,


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