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The lens in my soul
caught what I
and my camera
failed to
Light
skittering
bouncing
skipping
dancing
skimming the surface
with joy and freedom
Flustered tears
made prisms
on the edge
of my eyes
hindering
even more
My heart
remembers it
clear and crisp
playful as
a newborn calf
leaping
springing
imagine it
with me
please try
Kathleen I am sorry to have missed this for the actual post.
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Please forgive me.
The opening line is the sum of it all. Thank you for reminding me.
Wonderful, Kathleen. The light seems to dance above the water.
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