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For November (Especially)

I am part of a whole,
(a veryvery, very small part)
of the generations who went before me,
Through time immemorial.

I have known them, 
through this lifetime,
for a split second,
out of the corner of my eye,

through a glance,
through a dream,
through a mirror, reflecting back.

And mostly…

Through the kind of love I have
not known, because of my limitations
of being human.

Pure, 

unfathomable, 

awe-inspiring,

love