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Call Me Back
By Jane Tawel
May 3, 2025
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Call me back,
call me back to you.
Softly, softly,
as morning dew,
as summer rain,
as gentle breeze,
Call me back to you.
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Call me back to you,
call me back.
Sweetly, sweetly,
as morning larks,
as summer eves,
as Aspen bark,
Call me back to you.
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Call me back to you,
and I shall call too.
Gently, gently
as baby’s breath,
as love’s first kiss,
as butterfly wings,
as Spring’s first buds,
as wisps of clouds,
that float and fly,
and slivers of moon
that cradle night’s sky.
I’ll call to you,
back through time and place.
And though change does come,
in form or face,
I will know You are mine,
and I am yours,
as we call to each other –
Come back.
Come back.
Come back.
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© Jane Tawel, 2025
front the band
manic man
i am
i said
to myself
alone there
baby s breath
blue and pink!
idest
taken time
to flash mob myself
and blink!
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As always your imagery is wonderous — “to flash mob myself and blink!” I will be meditating on that picture for awhile. Thank you.
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lovely
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Thank you so much!
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