Archive for April 20th, 2005

Sleep

The birdsong came backThis time with a bearded manThe sky was deep blueIn the mountains and beyondAnd gently touching themThe man’s eyes slept for longThe blue in them disappeared,Above the yellowed stone shelter,Into the translucent April sky.It had rained from the white skyAnd he had slept and sleptAs if he had not woken upFrom yesterday’s [...]

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