Unmeasured

Unmeasured

Seasons never endedThe cycles were oneSunrise, sunsetWind, rain, snowFalling leaves, greeneryFlowed in our soulTime, weather, climateThe earth, the skiesSmelled, tastedVisible, audibleUnmeasured Seasons never endedThe cycles were one.
Departures

Departures

When I’m goneMy mark remainsA raised eyebrowA twirl of energyMore words than Yes’s and No’sMy smile kissesMy hand encasesMy thoughts continue

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