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JOURNEY OF WORDS

the soft

parts of rain

touch them

as they enter

the bookstore

 

she wanders

the canyons,

inspecting,

speaking softly

to herself,

smiling lightly

finding a seat

opening the journey

of words

as he comes

to her side

stroking her hair,

his fingers

deep with delivery,

she leans into him

whispering words

and dreaming