quatrains
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I drove with the windows down To feel the air upon my skin To watch the sunlight kiss the trees To figure out what sleeps within
I wandered through searching faces
As the skies opened up in flame
And stars reached back to embrace
What calls us all by name
I sat beside the water
To learn to be alone
A longing within the deepest of skin
Flows like a heedless stream
For there we were, distant but sure
That all was like a waking dream
I gazed in eyes that analyzed
Processing what I contained