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SO IT IS TODAY
waking slow in a mist
eyes crack open
and the mist begins to fade
so it is today
tears flowing like gentle rain
and something is washed away
I look up for a moment
from the shadows
and you appear
looking at me
your eyes are soft
and focused
melting this old wall
that contains my heart
I am stripped somehow naked
my breath is shallow
and yet
I am still here
seeing you seeing me
© patty forsberg
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