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Air In Place
by J. P. DaviesIf you'd like,
find me resting
comfortably in your arms.
(I still dream)
Morning finds one,
cold, reaching hand.
Finding air in place of warmth.
I'll sleep forever,
with and without you. 08/21/2004 Author's Note: Not anything special. Just pining.
Posted on 08/21/2004
Copyright © 2024 J. P. Davies
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Barbara Griffith on 08/21/04 at 07:04 PM It's really beautiful... in an extremely haunting way. "I'll sleep forever,/with and without you." is the line in particular that makes me think of that.
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