Wednesday, March 19, 2014

Nocturnal Valentine

When I remember somehow
the millions of years
it took to reach
remembering and then
for it to turn and stretch
out its narrow hands
into the undivided
country of the future
so we can see ourselves
arriving past hypocrisy
and childhood past disdain
for every living thing
but then you woke me
with a dirty shove
unintentional but full of love

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