The Taste of Light
Scattershot thoughts celebrating the holiness of the everyday.
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Friday, May 9, 2014
Frisson
I want to be a bird
just for one day
to briefly flit around you in
the flickering light of evening
before alighting fluttering onto your
outstretched palm
full of song so sweet
that you can't help
believing in miracles
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