UNAGRIEVED

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JOURNAL #19

slow, sweet, incredible love

night moves in an almost fog

of such graceful want

I am yours

unfettered

yet morning's light

rejects our mutual

discovery

before such delighted embrace

we part

disappointed yet 'Unagrieved'

for we know

beyond all veils of truth

we shall be joined again

in an undisclosed perfection of the

senses

where night nor day

shall not rule our actions

for

faith breeds trust

the milk of the soul..............

(Jan. 6,1999)




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