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Early In The Morning

Early in the morning

suddenly I’m here—

My thought is

not quite clear,

But it’s fresh and new

and full of you…

We must have been

together in a dream.

I can’t recall the dream,

but I don’t care!

What I know is

that you’re still here,

Here in thoughts

beyond my hand.

To touch would be

too much to ask,

 I take

just what I can:

The smile

you’ve given to my heart,

 From time

to time,

Is all I ask, but

more than I can stand—

The smile that says

that you remember me

And you approve

that memory.

A Hill resident, the author believes that the appreciation of art should not be influenced by the vagaries or prejudices of biography.

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