Touch and Go

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Time gathers in clouds,

remote,

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.

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

With much love,

Kelly

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