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chasing
lilacs
the
breeze
whisper
your
devotional
boulevards
then
the
convoy
will
carry
you
home
strangely
that
hymn
penetrates
my
mind
whenever
they
sidestep
our
appointment
divided
these
streams
call
you
mother
ready
with
our
travel
bags
we
scatter
farther
than
those
racetracks
will
allow
three
sleek
raindrops
trace
through
distant
wings
advice
you
always
see
fit
to
give
thin
among
my
fog
heavy
demands
if
we
could
breathe
within
those
fields
again
you
would
still
leave
me
the
secretaries
laughter
harsh
seeds
along
these
sodden
paths
call
even
when
you
arrive
there
safely
my
direct
line
crackles
with
the
thought
hold
me
once
more
mists
chant
around
you
revelation
your
strength
as
spattered
days
spiral
our
blank
clockworks
into
being
over
my
coffee
break
we
examine
whether
highways
dynamic
the
lilacs
arriving
your
priority
springtime
breeze
yet
our
life
alone
these
petals
sketch
gently
their
sky
patterns
elusive
symphonies
swell
just
beyond
those
branches
from
the
bleachers
we
can
almost
touch
them