Lakeside

I rise from the brook
With every little bit of dust
Of you
Still in my bones.

Despite the heavy rain
I will not be weighed down
By you
Still in my heart.

Instead I shall walk
With the gentlest of thoughts
Of you
Still in my head.

For you shall meet me
And I will kiss just all
Of you
Still in my hands.

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