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Matinal
February 19, 2007
1.
Listen.
A twig snaps,
a leaf
turns,
two take
one breath.
2.
Dawn hasn’t come,
but while we wait
the air wakes and rains to earth;
night and day linger in a dream of muffled light
then tenderly divide.
Now you see.
Nothing breaks.
by K. Cohen
Categories: Come Outside
K. Cohen
qarrtsiluni 
Very nice. I like the near silence, expectant. Makes me wonder who are the two, who are “we” and what their story is.