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The Evenings

I sit tethered to my internet, my red wine and fugue ….and wonder When last did I dance in the moonlight with skin bare open to damp of night swaying to symphony of insects serenading infinity? When last did I languish in a moment of sultry heat and cool relief? My flesh aches waiting for a moment of real release... I want to lay on earth and watch the circulation of constellations, feel the swell of her energy float me above this plane...

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