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Lasso

lasso light where the body bends
relax into the glow it lends
watch peace pearl on waters skin
it is the balm that longs to mend

lasso moon where her light extends
faith begins where worry ends
sip fullness from the silver wind
she is the light that shines to mend

lasso peace where branches bend
climb the beams that know no end
green and lush the joy within
it is the balm that longs to mend

—Kyra Locke, Los Angeles, CA

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