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A poem to lift the soul!

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Group video calls with my cousins. So glad they are healing. So glad they are doing well.

THE CLOCK CHIMES THREE

Maybe we should wait for the world to sleep and creep from our cages to meet under the moonlight. But ours is not a skulking love. It is a morning, midday and illuminated love, a sunny love; and an all day long love. Our love should burst bright like nuclear fusion and force all the shadows away.

And when night does come, it comes as a fireside and the intimate flicker of candles. We hold each other as the clock chimes three and we snuggle and snooze in the deep slumber of God’s favourite love.

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