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Dear Orange Window,
You appear with the predawn moonlight,
in the bouncing arms of earth’s dance,
in the distance
like the thinning veil,
welcoming me
to reflect upon you
and the past year’s trials.
I walk the trails by day
feeling spirits of many realms.
Shadows cascade away
over ice, past budding seeds,
flowers swaying
in heated breeze.
Night-time fires ablaze
like your pretty face.
Back to you—
glowing bright
on my fingertips
in between
then and now,
night and dawn,
awaiting the frost,
the stillness around
the corner toward
golden silence.
Between the ebb
and flow
I know.
And, I thank you.
Love,
Cleo
10/2024
From Cleo Bell
Dear OrangeWindow, for Cleo's Letters on TwilightLetters.com
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