Moments bound by this break
I fall forward into the unnamed
I fall back into the known
I stand still & breathe in
the presence of you
Like the sun warming my face
on this winter’s day
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I have come to love this excerpt from the Story of the Stone. So I post it once again here as a tribute the the wonderful poetry in this fantastic and tragic tale

Tides turn me over
and I am sound
moving onwards
to where I am bound
Yet there are no
shores to which I
am destined
only the wind
calls me to that
which I am beckoned
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Winter, she is within me
To warm is to know
the burn of the summer’s sun

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