Wild Blue Yonder

 

Sometimes

I think of the mystery

of where we are

when our bodies

stop.

“Way over yonder”

goes the song.

I don’t know

of course,

but it often does seem

that the loves

I have known,

worn so vividly

in the human forms

of dear ones–

That love

is holding me

right now.

Right

here

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