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Doug
the quiet before dawn,
the old green chair that I carried from one shore
to the sea, here.
The occasional car passing to where,
the red lights stream across the wall.
The painting I made for you now becoming clearer
in the brightening light,
The yellow lights of night gently blink once more and out.
I'm quiet now too.
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Doug, I'm going to be reading more of these…
been reading your words on your profile page again…
you really live poetry, don't you, Doug!
Squeeze every last drop of beauty from the pain…
alchemist you are…
yes, i have lived this hard won acceptance… trying to live it again today
..Nicole.. day will come when effort is no more.. love to you
It seems like no one was ever there during those hours before morning, when I fell exhausted into bed the night before into a brief dreamless sleep. But now I know you were both there with me.
Thank you for being here with me Hummy and Nicole.
mmm I feel those hours…