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Thursday, November 11, 2004

quiet time


early
before dawn
before the first rays
gentle darkness
like the touch of an old woman
fragile

no traffic
not even a bird
no flutter nor song

windless
waiting

colors change
outside the window
with each glance
lighter and lighter

nothing disturbs

clean breeze
the soul
refreshed
and recharged

energy
for the new day
breathing deeply
quiet time

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