my words

Words are wind and rain, whispers and tears

May 26

the wrong of waking

i followed your path
on broken glass
through forest
dark and dense
i found you small
beneath a tree
trembling
holding yourself
i knelt down low
to draw you close
to make you warm
and safe
you raised your eyes
to meet my own
then lost you
as i did wake


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