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breathe 
the sun slumps 
to consume the mountains 
as he entrusts us 
to impending darkness. 
twilight's embrace 
draws me close 
to his intangible substance; 
the exigent mischances 
of the day diminish 
as he clarifies my mind 
with starry abrasion. 
long, loving fingers 
scoop moonbeams 
into my essence, 
touching me so devoutly 
shudders threaten 
to conquer my calm. 
he soothes me anew, 
with scented ripples 
of night breeze. 
breath comes 
easier, now. 
 
01-18-11 
©tlp 2011