Posted by isabel on July 30, 19107 at 17:00:34:

Now is the moment
of wonder, of beginnings
and endings that cannot
be separated from each
other and

it is an afternoon
of sunshine in late
july and everything is
new yet familiar at

once, you are still
you with your hazel
eyes looking out to
the stars, and I am
still me, in wonder

of you, yet unable to
talk about it

silence is my name
and credo.

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