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MOMENTS LOST IN DREAMING The horses move slowly Against the coming morning Brittle shadows edge the farthest wall A voice pretending to be awake Is gathering prayer at the back Of its throat Stars dissolve into milky sunrise Blistered edges of a listless sun Scrape against the tops of trees Past dreams are tucked beneath the pillow A hand calls out to warming flesh Skin so quiet it barely whispers A horse looks up.... Into cancelled darkness With eyes of forgetfulness And a heart of liquid stone
Posted on: Sat, 03 Aug 2013 16:43:21 +0000

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