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Bend Like The Trees

by Michael Defries

She awakened to me
Full
In that moment

Her deepest
Inner most place

Humbled
We sat alone
Watching

The waves crest
Peak
Coming home

Washing swishing
Wooosh…
Crash…

I asked, "
Not, who are you,
But who do you know
That you are –
That we are?”

She paused, |

“How do you explain
Something like that?”

Her question
Was more than just
Silence.

08/24/2009

Posted on 01/12/2010
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