new light

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4 and a half hour drives through
two snow storms
just to say I love you

And even if I can't honor
this shrine with more than 
just my presence I love you

Butterfly wing snow patterns
on the windshield could
have sworn I saw your face in the glass

Love the supernatural
respect the space between you
and it - say you're a friend

In the new alien light
We're not allowed to draw
images on earth but here we're pictures

I drove 4 and a half hour
only to say goodbye
the taste was not defeat but new breath

I just wish I wasn't knee deep
in the years of sands so rough and coarse
igniting themselves in a purple flame

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