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Meeleirrek Revisited
And so it was,
She could be gone
For a short time,
For a long time,
Yet the connection
Never left,
When she returned
The feelings, the fire,
Flamed as hot, as high,
As the first time
The Goddess gently blew
And ignited the embers,
Try as he might
With all the logic,
The thought he could
Muster,
He never knew why,
Never knew how,
The melody Meeleirrek
Hummed turned vibrations
Into light, into color, into words,
Took passion to the peaks
Of exhilaration past the edges
Of freedom.
Stephen Nesbitt ©
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