Origami

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Love begins 
As a blank sheet
White canvas
With no crease
Where the wooden floors 
Lie dormant from
Reverberations that
Soon erase the silence

For love is not hidden
Nor invisible
As soon as you play

The first fold &
Splat with
The homes of your hues
Remember---
Love is folded & unfolded
In the hands of cadence




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