Monday, February 13, 2012

sonnet fifty five

i will spend the night
immersed in your naked
dream, with bated breath
awaiting auroras -

to see the light dance
like it never did, to believe
some things exist even when
we cannot see them,

to hold you and be
embraced by your faith
unceasing, trembling

in your fragrant psalms
to bring us back to the
first time we were reborn.

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