Twilight of Lost Echoes

through the windows of soul
into the winter cold

spreading fast
the warmth of love at last

fear no longer abides
shyness still hides

deep within
beneath the skin

flowing ever outward
never moving quite forward

smiling inside and out
ends now the long drought

The Tree of Hearts

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