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LETTERS TO STRANGERS
...WORDS I HAVE POSTED PUBLICALLY IN VARIOUS PLACES IN RESPONSE TO OTHERS WORDS...


...a friend is a stranger waiting to be met...

ECSTASY IN FAUNA

January 2, 2000

Bill wrote

>A willow in the wind,
>swaying boughs,
>dancing limbs.
>
>The breeze a lover,
>coming in to tease,
>ecstasy in fauna.
>
>The cricket's song,
>nature's violin,
>romantic interlude.
>
>Morning Doves cooing,
>an early love song,
>Robins dancing upon the ground.
>
>Dance into my world,
>the sun shines,
>forever more.
>
>Bill
>

there's more of what I came back here for :)

but my eyes are droopy and my head is loopy
and I'm chasing words in my mind
but they're starting to get ahead of me
and I'm already falling behind...

so this soft sweet poem is a lullaby blowing
straight through me soothing my head
and the dance is leading me to fall over
so I better fall into bed :)

honest love, ric

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