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    Almost Heard     October 7, 2009

    footfalls

    maybe ancient boards creaking

    perchance tin roof dancing with heat

    could sound be improbable

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    strides

    path murmuring sibilant whisperings

    perhaps only dying wind

    possibly skittering autumn leaves

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    hoofbeats

    mayhap barn siding thrummed by storm

    could tread be boom box pummeling ground

    where have my companions gone

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    footfall, strides, hoofbeats

    once brought assurance

    sound welling up from ground

    tethering mind to memory

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    steps disappear with each passing moment

    carrying longings

    aching desires

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    where have you wandered

    my friends

    where have you gone

    your hearts lost around yonder bend

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