In Focus

Feel and sense the trees
earlier this year
than any other in Her memory
in a sense of silent energy
vibrant, as it reaches for the sky

A gentle mist encouraging
hidden energies to spring to life
and flow
within a greater sense of knowing
within these pure projections of eternity

while the mist becomes a fog
so thick the world we know just disappears
while things
we thought we'd come to know
identify themselves as something other
looming larger in their singularity
as there, within the thickness of this mist
they stand alone

and at last, in focus so intense
the sight, the feel, the tone
of one, complete yet all alone
rings loud and clear
suddenly so very near our heart
we cannot help but come to start
to love again


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