Each Of Our Loves
Our hearts beat.
Small breaths remind us.
Yearning and yielding,
The years dissolve.
All of our breaths
Are delicate
As the eyelids of an infant
Who floats, translucent,
Within her dreams.
Life opens and closes upon visions
More certain than ourselves.
Yet, each of our loves endures.
Dr. Jackie Volk
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