Helen
The passage ended in our dance of form and enlightenment.
In the afternoon, over tea cups,
our warmth pressing us, without clinging,
we spoke and smiled there, felt and saw feeling there
and with simplicity, we never hid or hurt each other.
Open and centered, the meal had been served.
gallagher
05-03-77 - helen k.ends us
long beach
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