(for Li’l A)
Vibrant silence
in temple bells,
innocent spaces
breaking laughter,
calm____openings
between words,
Are
sudden
hidden
altars too,
to happiness.
Like you,
the devotion
of abundant
jabber,
the conviction
of fervent
hugs.
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anticipatory story
my mother is old, my father older the hopes in my heart older too I will them to come back daily the way every day shows the way every day ...
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