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they were singing in the temple
women's voices raised in harmony
politely toning to the other
and to the other
...

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she moves as a soft cloud
drifting over a hardened stream
like gray through an early dawn
...

if ever I could be your favorite flavor
that you'd take only tiny bites of me
to make me last
as long
...

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Hindu Temple On A Moonlit Night

they were singing in the temple
women's voices raised in harmony
politely toning to the other
and to the other
in synchronicity

and a wise man
in the lotus
sat chanting words of wisdom

the rose so opened as silence tolled
nothing's to be as it was before
and gifts of white petal
fell to form their ground
this moonlit plain

Longfellow's Sea of Evermore

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