Hesitating, I feel his pulse
Racing, like the winds breathless
Whisper, through the oaks, the pines,
Forest’s redemption – erasing the melancholic
Fading stars, glazing a summer sky,
Embracing the mystery of two hearts,
Two lives, pressed together – like petals,
Saved in a bible, between the verses,
Where yesterday’s psalms call, blessings
Pure as the moments just before
Moonlight reflects on the sea, a...
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