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   7/2009 Watercolor on canvas 30”X40”   Darling I’m moving more Into the real The wind moved me today And did not blow right through me I realized a leaf My arms grew strong I could sense the smell of you Through all these bifurcations of me The colors like pink and ocean aqua   I think maybe there are various forms Various levels of being This morning I woke up And the world looked the same Only it was more of the world Then I could touch before With just the dust Of my memory   And so I use these hands To gather dirt And water And I’m growing flowers For you Right out of my emptied head   And I look for you now Because I want to perceive You seeing me for the first time    

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7/2009 Watercolor on canvas 30”X40”   Darling I’m moving more Into the real The wind moved me today And did not blow right through me I realized a leaf My arms grew strong I could sense the smell of you Through all these bifurcations of me The colors like pink and ocean aqua   I think maybe there are various forms Various levels of being This morning I woke up And the world looked the same Only it was more of the world Then I could touch before With just the dust Of my memory   And so I use these hands To gather dirt And water And I’m growing flowers For you Right out of my emptied head   And I look for you now Because I want to perceive You seeing me for the first time