Still there is silence
In my heart
I wait for the beating
Drums
And music
Of the strings
That you play when I am away
And when I am near you hold me
At a distance with fistfuls of fear
There is trepidation of trust
But even
Dangling
I fling my arms
Open wide
And enter the dance
Immersed
In the songs of joy
I have created
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