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august 16, 2012; 9:30pm

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hair on arm
stands up
she walks past
the brief air
you share
scented lilac
and lingering
like smoke
from incense
you sense dharma
energy vibrating
to nervous extremes
but it passes
fleeting nirvana
it is okay to live
one beautiful moment
at a time

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Written by burrben

August 17, 2012 at 2:38 am

Posted in poetry

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