the sunset as if music was welling
up inside her and
up inside her and
she was having a dialogue
with light, her face uttering
with light, her face uttering
wonder, a flash of amazement as if
someone had spoken
someone had spoken
to her with kindness and serenity,
and she had slipped
and she had slipped
out of her days into the arms
of a wider life.
of a wider life.
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