The Lightness.

by Not Bulletproof   Jan 31, 2011

The sun creased the sky,
but why,
must I see this?
No bliss
in this sleepless night.
Who might
rescue me away?
Save the day,
turn my nights to sleep,
but keep
me safe and warm?
above all else,
You are the one.
I'm done
with this moon;
so soon
the sun rose high.
to no sleep.
You keep
me safe and warm.

Sarah Gammon ©

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