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You slipped away from me


silk running thru my fingers

Your desire for younger cells 

has lead you on a chase for the golden egg

the perfect diamond



I say your name quietly at night

It escapes me like a sigh

so that only  my angels can hear


Prisms of brilliant ice blue crystals

Scatter about

my spirit


My morning prayers under the bodhi tree

creates white space

And a knowingness

And something more beautiful then a perfect diamond

empties into this hollow space


THIS could have been your gift

Given freely


What radiates in your soul

now that it is undisguised?


I mourn what could have been,

what was

what is


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