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Holding Returns

Beitragvon Anna Lyse » Fr 11 Dez, 2009 13:11


Unfinished breakfast,
oranges scattered,
cut in half,
yeasted dough covered,
beds still unmade
and radiosounds whisper:
hold me, hold, hold me.

Feeling touched
by so much morning,

so much of the holding
that had left last night,
returns just to be here
upon this table,
in simple sights.
.
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