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Coming Back to Me

By John I. Blair

After endless weeks
In what has seemed a far country
You are coming back to me.

Shall I run with open arms
Through imagined fields
To embrace you?

Shall I reach
With anticipative hand,
Fingertip to fingertip?

Shall I stand
Calm and confident
Like a groom waiting for his bride?

A bit of each
At least inside my mind;
But as the beach receives the sea,

As the night meets the dawn,
Our coming back together
Is irresistible, is meant to be.

2005 John I. Blair

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