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There's a wildness to the air
A raw edge and damp
Both ends of a rainbow
Clear as crystal, shining bright
A beginning, an ending
And an invitation.
Up here, on the other side
I'm in clearer air
And I can see it now
For what it was.
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What joy there is
To be found in the mist
In the unexpected moments.
The stonechats were with me
Talking me through it
If only I had listened.
The golden hare
Always alert
Watching out for me
If only I had noticed
The Kestrel was always minding me
From a distance.
I knew that.
And the hill
Which I thought was in my way,
Was the whole point.
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