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in seas of swirling wheat,
aloud with a chorus of crickets,
i waited and listened…
in radiant prairie sun,
my skin tanned in tones of copper,
i stood in awe…
exiting a copse of sumacs,
a raven flapped — his raspy squawk
beckoned me to follow…
to the emerald peace of the ever-changing forest
where spirits played and danced
i came for you…
within the intimacy of our warm embrace
you conferred, upon my lips, consecration with the sweetest kiss —
i became LOVE
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Dennis Cardiff: Poems and Prose 
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