To rest in a longing
That crashes
On the amorphous
corners of
Your chest.

Dreamer,
who have you spent the
Night,
Counting the stars
with?

Take tender hold,
Of this heavy hour
Merciful companion.
When dreams sift my reality.
That, shivering, journeys
To Your Name.

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