Monday, January 31, 2011

Sleeping Shadow

Tree branches bend
And give alms beneath the sun,
dusk illuminates the moon
Half hidden from my grasp
And praying for sleep.
But with you in mind,
your shadow within me,
the sun treads over rocks.
Thinking of you, will
Give me peace;
The strength to go forward
in your prayers
Of traveling mercies.
Even if sunlight fails.

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