May 5, 2012, 8:09 pm
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I hear the earth more than feel it
You are already leaning in the doorway
Chatting smiling you welcome me there
Your first impulse as I arrive to shelter
Is to embrace and breath me in
You smell funny you say
Its an earthquake I explain
As if anxiety has a smell
Perhaps it does, it propelled me here
But now I feel the earth gifted me this
Your sure welcoming shelter
Little daughter stronger than the doorframe
And then its over for you, you continue singing weaving
the word shake into your song and dancing in the light
as I hold to this strange gift
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