until now
when the understanding
is felt while sifting
fingers through
freshly plowed dirt
as the air blows your hair
out of your eyes
and the blue
takes shape
this is taking you away
with me, while holding hands
finger to finger, pressing
counting each word as it is displayed
oohing and awing at the cracks
in the letters as they form a path
that we walk together

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