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Our shared strands ...

Our shared strands of light,

of hope.

Afloat on tendrils of starstuff,

whispering warmth

hoping hope may be found.

Sketching memories, painting tears,

falling like leaves,

etching reminders of less warm times -

hoping hope may be found.

Time tenderly infuses hope,

cajoling me,

urging you,

caressing us all,

to embrace
the here,

the now -

for hope to be found,


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