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Leave me in stillness
In a field of waving grain
Remember me as motion
Never meant to last
I had my rise
Moments in the sun
And then surrender
When all was said and done
We are beats to one another
Tempos kept in step
Hands grasping hands
Laughing till we wept
The trees were green
But there was more here to be seen
Beyond color beyond form
The movement of a soul longing to be born
Always there
beyond time
Outside of counting
Your way along a line
Where this you and I
are more as one
We are the motion when all is said
And all seems done
The wave flows on
The dance is who we are
the swaying fields of grain
to the distant spinning star
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