June 29, 2010 11:48:53
Posted By Ondine Brooks Kuraoka
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Meditations on "While We Slept" by Ondine Brooks Kuraoka
Sprouting and tendriling upward Over you over me It blows through and scatters This feeling into the night Soothing day rages and hurts and spills Glittering and singing in plump sighs Without being seen It needs no eyes It smells like clean moss Green and sure of everything Without needing to know You or me or anything but this night.
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