Feelings

Parts Of Paint And Stone

Bend To This Music

Turning And Moving

To The Sounds Inside.

A Stone Finger Beckons

As She Breaks Free

Long Dark Hair

Sweeping Down Her Shoulders.

This Day Is Cool

To The Touch

Under The Streets

Open To The Wind.

We Find Ourselves

Kissing:

A Dance To Feel Each

Other’s Mindfulness.

Under A Crescent Moon

Where Art Forms Live

And The Dead Weep

To Be Alive.

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