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Saturday, April 16, 2011

Last Night Poet

Yesterday
not by chance
I found myself
entering
not the door
but an online yoga-poetry contest

And I recalled
not by chance
the little voice that
follows my fingers
writing
posting
relaying

Feeling
a pause
of Here I Am

Whether it blossoms
Or stays underground
I felt IT
love-i-ly

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