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copious grace and other preciousness(ness)

Cleansing Tears


periwinkle flowers painted with rain drops
dance-walking for a mile with my bright pink umbrella
signs of spring bursting from the cold earth
deep holding and sweet play with my girl on the bus
sweet compliments and loving support from dear friends
Persian trance music
seeing and writing with new eyes
dancing and more dancing
delicious memories of the weekend
breathing love into the ether and into my body (same diff)
cleansing tears
oodles of love

“When I was apart from you, this world did not exist, nor any other.” ~Rumi

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