it took a while,
what you were doing,
as it was unrecognizable,
even (especially) to you,
but then it was there to stay,
to keep
you blew and blew to get the fire going,
tears warm on your gladdening face
in the distance sounds of celebration--
somebodies when
sit the fire tonight
work tomorrow's light
inscription, relief
the return
the gone here
out of time and place
the dream was
sorrow-joy
go go go
where you always were
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