this is where I took
the double exposure of us
I didn't know it then,
but you were already fading,
half the way to being gone
there is healing
in the ministry of moonlight
the dark lifts
with my spirit at dawning
I am reborn to rise up
kettle lakes
punctuate the prairie
come, sit still
we will become reeds
for red-winged blackbirds
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