Friday, December 27, 2013

Love,


On mornings likes these, when you haven't had a wink of sleep, I'll be wishing you move you back in your head to that room across the monastery, where you wake up in my arms, slide into dreams, wake up, slip behind eyelids and dream again.
Sleep tight.


1 comment:

  1. is that a white bird gliding across the horizon? it's beautiful...

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