If ever you wake with
a sparrow's head (clutched
between meaty fingers)
and your eyes purple and green;
baptize yourself in sleep,
bathe in the warmth of new dawn morning.
Loneliness is a black abyss, but
there is light to be found in your heart.
Sunday, December 21, 2008
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