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by Agnes Blom

Tenderness in her eyes
Lost in thought
In silence, in dreams

Utterly vulnerable
For one moment
Not of this world

She returns to earth
And she smiles

Sunlight is playing
With her very presence
She’s standing here

As if just woken
Ethereally loving
Seeing with the eyes of her soul


Woman in harmony

Copyright © 2006 by Agnes Blom

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