This morning

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Santa Fe July 2017

Fog in the mountains -this morning
were you thinking of me?
I wanted to let you know -this morning
burned away the fear
of never seeing you again.  This morning
holds a promise and cloaks my tears.

The softness of the silk
wraps my face
and leaves a stain on my hands -this morning.

Photography Poetry

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