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in the stillness of early morning I might look up and see the same moon, see the same stars I'll tell myself this is how we are connected I'll tell myself I only have to go the distance like the lightning of thought in my mind or riding on the tail of a streaking comet or trailing on the end of a falling star and then there you are you're not so far away and we are together again, once more its like the opening of a door I travel every time I think of you LEGAL COPYRIGHT MAY 15 2017 9:01AM PST FOR THIS WORK /POEM AND ALSO FOR THIS AUTHOR/WRITER MELISSA A. HOWELLS AND ALSO FOR THIS LEGALLY COPYRIGHTED SITE TITLE: MELOO STRAIGHT FOM HER TILT-A-WORLD DEDICATED TO THOSE (YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE) I LOVE WITH MY WHOLE HEART I think some readers might fail to see the synchronicity of this. Synchronicity happens with those who know one another well, it happens with the passage of time and the developing, the maturing of love and understanding...when one glance into the sky can bring a person to you or when you can finish thoughts and sentences and that person isn't even in the room, but in another place, staring at another sky...but you know in your heart, is all just one sky and with that you bring them home to you. Vote for this poem
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