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Meet me in the woods where the trees meet the shore and the wind flirts with the leaves. Meet me where the silence begs for reverence and even breathing is a ruckus. Meet me here, where I sit at rest while ants work around me and a dragonfly cleans it’s face on my knee. Meet me where my flesh feels the earth a reminder of the past and the future too where the depths of me whisper home. Meet me where the water mirrors the sky and the fish jump to meet it. Sit with me here as time falls away and the air massages my weary bones. Meet me here at the water’s edge And maybe we’ll never go back.