Wrapped
In the safe cocoon
Of flannel blankets
Soft pillow
Beneath my head
Morning light
Peaking in from behind
The darkened curtains
You've been here
With me
To wash the pain away
But today
I am alone
This landscape
My own
Warm and
Quiet with dazy
Sleepiness, my
Eyes blink open
To the reality
Of the You
The rubber wall
The floor full
Of holes
Gone are the dreamy
Dreams that
Moonbeams bring
These moments
My few moments
I can call my own
Pain free
Without you
1 comment:
Wonderful poetry Heather! Your words are so well-spun! ;)
Peter.
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