Eyes closed in the twilight
Of sleep, the moment between
……………..Here and there………………
Diving into black, starlit waters
Inhale the coolness of night
float…
silent….
reaching….
Break through the surface
Of gentle waters, step
Onto sands of shifting Time
We are there, gathered beneath
The bending tree of our own
Imagination…
Mine is Willow….
We wait for you….
(c) 5 March 2013
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