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HOW LOVE

This IS
How Love touches me
Showing up
In a walk
as a discarded leaf
Cold
(A bit frosty)
Nevertheless it has lived
No longer boastful
Now humble
Not hidden

Here
amidst my DawnWalk
I make friends with it
Ass in the air
Hair tossed
(My neighbors think
I’m an Idiot)
Still, we commune
Grinning liking
what, in each
others so often miss

This IS
How Love touches me
Quiet yet Definite

c2013 GC Cameron

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