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Finding Me
I want to find me
on the walkways
striding head up
chest out side I am.
Breathe in my boy.
Breathe out.
Abandoned
The sadness
my god the sadness
don’t abandon me
now please don’t
i am out of air
in the cold
trembling.
This Gentle Truth
I would like to send my love across your body
movements in sweet pulsing vibrance
the gift of loving all of you
etched in pure joy.
I am holding you
with all my heart
knowing this
gentle truth.
I love you.
Dancing Feathered Highways
Dancing soft footed down feathered highways
Dreaming of my father mother where’d they go
My dancing rhythmic movements pleading
Hear me my call my heart my soul
Don’t let the sun down past mountains
Beyond where silence absorbs
The scope of things
Silencing breath
Peter S. Kahrmann - Est. 1953 