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Looking in through the pouring rain
Feeling, tasting
The exorcised demon of our reflection
Whispering, melancholia
Filling heart holes
Sealing, a borne summers day
Purposeful wish
Of no sweetness greater
Of lost days dreaming of such tender embrace
Of teases of tangled Jet black hair
Of a single sparrows song
Minds learning
Sweeter familial wish
Bringing darker days to light
Of wishing, doing, being
Await a child’s first sigh
The smile, the laugh
At distance or close warm embrace, weaves I the face of the adverse time past

Vegard Magnus Vindheim © 2013

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