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Traces in the Dust
are we quilted
intricately
against the fabric of Destiny?
simply woven
patterns
de-address the need
for magic
based on
complexity.
in its honest form,
a poem
shrivels its lines
to redefine
one
word
at
a
time,
why
we
Love.
and there is
no reason
to ask
for grandiose
molds
from which
to carve out
patterns
it's why
I am moved
every minute
lived
with you,
tracing smiles
in the dust,
ecstatic.
