Presence

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    Presence

    I felt you this morning on the breath of dawn...
    Touching me softly, awakening my spirit....
    Familiar and warm-- here but not here...
    Unspoken words of desire pass between us....

    I felt you this afternoon in the light of the sun...
    Warming my skin with your gaze...
    Thought to thought-- your soul to mine...
    Tenderly exploring, learning, growing...

    I felt you this evening in the gold western sky...
    Walking beside me, always a part of me...
    I hear your footstep even now, alone...
    You are with me -- it calms me so....~~~

    ......... ©1994 kmg

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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