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Love Is (Without Fabrication)

These bells are not

The bells of Plum Village

Not that I have yet heard

Those bells toll for myself

Sometimes

We have to be on our own

Sometimes

We have to be alone

To hear the human voices

To bathe, immensely

In the silence, in the light

Of those compounds of love

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Aubade

These are the sounds The moments of daybreak Witnessed reverberations Songs with silent pauses

Rattles that signify The disappearance of love Rumbles that sanctify The reappearance of love

A time that I may plead Just as when I lost you A time that I may rejoice Just as when I found you

A place where fallen stars Rise again from the ashes A place where springtime Surges with your snowdrops