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The unfolding.

And i'll use these days to translate love, a love that melts my heart quicker than the snow in the warmest of sun. I'll walk in your footprints to show us as one, make angels in the valley of heaven where only beauty can exist. I am the girl who cried wolf, who climbed that peak which made avalanches in the quiet of you.

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"I have wandered these hills, found a sound in every valley and on each high peak. Among the snow, in the dull ache of summer heat. A hawk cried, eagle soared and somewhere a wolf told me he was there. Tiptoed deer passed me with acknowledgement in soft brown eyes. If I stay still, hear the noises of the deep woods; music in the tree's, how their leaves are a chorus to a blue day. I can find the blessings again, so long ago lost by pavements and city walls. For here in the heart of the country, I find myself young again, in love perhaps for the first time in my life, I can see the beauty at my fingertips and inside your eyes."

By cannonsfie.

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