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Forevermore Still poem

A little love
goes
a long way
like a pat
to a dog
.
An angel sails
on a ship
across a wide ocean
.
She dances
the day away
and in her hair
is the wind
and in her voice
is the harmony
of the sea shells
.
You must dance, dear one,
enough to make the sun come up,
and
Listen,
for the wind,
and the waves,
and grass and trees,
and clouds,
forevermore
Still.
lorryanne 44 years

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