#poetry You make the way
With every breath
I see you
Your better nature,
Balm to my
Dust caked soul.
You make the way.
It is on the road
That we meet you,
It’s the journey
That makes us,
The now which
Forms us.
You make the way.
And in each leaf
Every blade of grass
In bird song and rain
In clear blue sky
And movement of trees,
I see you.
You make the way.
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