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August 1984

 

Up high

at zenith and around

stars in silent glory

       flame

               pulse

                       fall

 

Jewels casually tossd

on the drop cloth of night

So far away

my bridge still falls short

and imagination takes over

where my hands will never go

 


Each New Day A Miracle
Copyright Peter Rhebergen
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