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ways tries to get in through the corners and add a murky ending to stories starting in the light.</i></p><p id="4195"><i>I know you can still write and I can’t wait to try, to see the story you embrace, reflections of your smile united hazel in blue certainty that we spread love with kindness.</i></p><p id="ba02"><i>Joy will wait on the threshold every time you are there. I walk on muddy trails, don’t stop for branches clinging to stop me from seeing the ivy of dreams, the little gate that takes me one step closer to love one moment in a halo no turning back, what matters is here in front of me.</i></p><p id="51e4"><i>Your hands, caresses and the tender affection you clothe me in for now, for all tomorrows that we sta

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y in, companions sharing more than roads, entwining dreams with roots in ocean, mountains, traveling under blue moon, greeting sun with open smile of recognition.</i></p><p id="6d91"><i>If it was decades past or the last minute, the shimmer stays, it glows, it makes me feel warm and protected. I have you there is no wave I can’t float on.</i></p><p id="1263"><i>We have one dream, we wake up in a world we cherish. It’s ours, can’t be torn away, it stays on to surrender secrets of time, devotion, reflections of you and me living now, yesterday, in future mesmerizing haze meeting heartfelt embraces linking hands, destinies, and souls connected undersea.</i></p><p id="11bd"><b>© 2021 Amy Christie</b></p></article></body>

Where Could I stay

If not in your heart

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Home is close; I can touch the walls but are you inside, waiting, with ready smile, a hug, welcoming after travels and the storms that almost made me miss the road that leads me back?

How long is it since we shared a story we both wrote adding chapters, thinking up windows to another world, funny, witty, and merry beyond the hail that always tries to get in through the corners and add a murky ending to stories starting in the light.

I know you can still write and I can’t wait to try, to see the story you embrace, reflections of your smile united hazel in blue certainty that we spread love with kindness.

Joy will wait on the threshold every time you are there. I walk on muddy trails, don’t stop for branches clinging to stop me from seeing the ivy of dreams, the little gate that takes me one step closer to love one moment in a halo no turning back, what matters is here in front of me.

Your hands, caresses and the tender affection you clothe me in for now, for all tomorrows that we stay in, companions sharing more than roads, entwining dreams with roots in ocean, mountains, traveling under blue moon, greeting sun with open smile of recognition.

If it was decades past or the last minute, the shimmer stays, it glows, it makes me feel warm and protected. I have you there is no wave I can’t float on.

We have one dream, we wake up in a world we cherish. It’s ours, can’t be torn away, it stays on to surrender secrets of time, devotion, reflections of you and me living now, yesterday, in future mesmerizing haze meeting heartfelt embraces linking hands, destinies, and souls connected undersea.

© 2021 Amy Christie

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