was it only by chance
that my life was its darkest
just before you?
You are growing on me like a sunrise,
and the world in your light
is one I have never seen
even though
I have not moved
from where we fell, when I last
fell asleep.
1 comment:
"You are growing on me like a sunrise." That is perfect. This one is beautiful and lovely and quiet and wonderful.
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