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A Moment

Come under the umbrella
of my wings, dear one.
Let me spread wide the
cloak of love that shelters
us from the winds of fate.

Rest in this moment.

Ah, circumstances will hook us
once again, and off we shall
fly into the logistics
of life, fixated on the cause
of the hour.  Heralding the
work that must be done to
keep this good Earth turning.

But here, now, in our arms
we can know a moment

of peace.

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