Meredith

Searching.

Always searching.

Not realising

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The wedding pictures adorn the room

of John and me, who were married in June

to the tune-“Here comes the bride”

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Significance the music in my mind

subtleties of harmony and rhythm

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Eight thousand miles

Will not stop me

From loving you.

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Sunday morning rising new

Two by two in rows to queue

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Midnight dreams,

while the land drowses

through the spacious time;

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Holy this blessed birth on mother earth

our concert pianist - composer supreme

in this sound on the vast ocean’s of life,

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Beautiful.

A word that doesn't even begin to describe you.

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You're like the rain.

You have this darkness about you that seems to illuminate.

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Do you ever just watch the rainfall?

Watch the crystal spears as they seem to come down harder, faster.

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