Monday, January 05, 2015

In a Moment Fraught With Flying Children Large and Rolling Heavy With Light



We know
   past a certain hour
      repetition sets in
What we were
   doing before
      simply goes on
What we faught
   for all night
      is now just us
Waving our hands
   grinning at the mirror
      relieved to be
Where we always were
   sheets wrapped snug
      nodding along


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