Wednesday, December 28, 2011


Waiting for it to sink in
Like a cookie dipped in
Milk waiting for the soak
To rise from the bottom
To the top in this new
Freedom to sop up all
The moist crumbs time
Left on the floor of my
Hour glass to curl into
A ball in a beam of sun
Close my eyes against
The glare of the day
After & sleep a dream
Of chocolate


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