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Meditations

There are times

when words beguile

and the mind

reaches for a muse.

Resist.

Find expression

in the scent of her hair,

the way,

she moves

through the world.

Let her smile

enchant you

with unspoken

verse

and

seek the melody

in the flow of her dress.

For the simple truth

of her touch

tells a story

beyond myths woven.

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