A brief respite on a quest.
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Breath - 11 Jan 22
I laid you
Gently on your bed
You were tired
You needed to rest
Sleep called
I watched
To guard against
Nightmares
Or demons of the night
Till dawn
As the sun
Touched your face
I could rest
Because you could watch
Over me
When the day
Relinquished the cords
Allowed the breath
To fill the world again
Butterfly dream
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Am I being dreamed?
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