So strange this sleep
so strange this heart I never asked for
so strange these arms,
these fingertips, that hold
and touch the Earth around
so strange these eyes
these lips
that found your lips, that smile
so strange as if a smile before had never been,
So strange this sleep, this sleep
my dreams so long awoke in me.
Tuesday 31 July 2012
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