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Lace:trellis interwoven threads

trace patterns in my head

fine needlepoint that pierced through

the fabric of my thought

and connect me to you

I hold you to the light

but nothing shines

reflections shade the paper

where have you gone ?

I heard a tinkling laughter with your smile

the sun has you now

the earth will bear you onward

green pastures to rest

farewell  oh my beloved



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