Sunday, November 19, 2006


Originally uploaded by Callooh.
This is a place of faded flowers
gently worn onto age softened sheets
that caress the cots in corners
where an ancient dresser rests quietly
against a slanted wall
where the water whispers
and dappled maple light
dances on your face
before you wake
from sleep
deeper than the lake
full of more dreams
than the playful window leaves
you have long wished for
where the water
knows you
before you open your eyes
and remembers

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