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a cross drawn in the sand

reflects the gentle cross

that stands within my heart

I breath whenever I can

in air

that blows around the gentle eves

of another's heart

knowing full well

that I will likely  never

truly understand

why this very this

can never be

love between us

grown in a temple

that's ever so grand

the like

that apart

we each could never even hope

to see

in short

beloved bemusement

becomes

my

flailing

misery..............