ALWAYS

               Your always touched my everywhere,
               And where they met, tomorrow grew.
               Spaces, empty and dark with dust of past
               Became free and full.
               When always blends hands with everywhere
               Is always much more than two
               And all of earth must reach wide
               To hold it.
               Come, let my everywhere by your always
               Until forever slips like summer into now.
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