Golden rays through the
sheer drapes
Patterns light across the
hardwood floor.
She blinks.
Recalling for a moment,
the exact location of her being.
He is sleeping to her left,
Quiet and peaceful.
Her eyes trace the
familiarity of his face
smiling now
Because she remembers.
Sunday, May 13, 2007
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