Permission to Relax

 “Anyone who wonders why I follow
you up high, like a windblown swallow,
up up through your spaces,
has never ever been there
turning and rolling in your graces,
breathing your sweet scented air.
 
Nothing there for one to get:
nothing except to be met
by your presence, met there
in the midst of your sweet scented air.
 
How could one not follow your flavor,
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