You sleep
and I’m okay
pulses through my chest.
I stop to listen
for your breath
before listing back
into the drift
I left
having you.
You sleep
and I’m okay
pulses through my chest.
I stop to listen
for your breath
before listing back
into the drift
I left
having you.
One response
• Dad, March 22, 2012 at 10:10 am
sounds like you fell into a Luna snow drift