all of the trees
begin to sway
benieth the empty sky
amongst the willows
i lay next to what should be you
and i lift my head to
see the horizon
through the trees
i see only the light of your eyes
beaming.
you breathe, i sigh
with no pause
i take you in my arms
and we lay
holding on to one another
i fold into you
maternally you stroke my hair from my eyes
you fill me with
something more
than i have ever felt
and we reside here
amongst the trees
and we listen,
and we listen.
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"i fold into you
maternally you stroke my hair from my eyes"
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