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For the first day in May…

Come Again Flow…

This glorious dawning day,
has…
Chosen to slow…

Stretching every moment,
forming a rhythm,
of something exquisite…
Beautiful
yet partly made;
In mystery
In which…I alone flow…

In May, within this May,
of…day,
I flow…

Loving these warming
liquid scented breath beginning days…
Drinking in the air she slows..
All things seem possible.
She allows all…
Backward or forward,
All becomes flow
All becomes possible
My Evelyn…
Day, come again
Come again flow…