the early morning, barely awake

a wrist on a pillow;
glowing.

muted white
pouring
through the tender
glass

two eyes filled
with light.

(i shut them and
see a soft
salvation)



Poetry by anguisette
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Written on 2008-09-30 at 14:11

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Yes delightful start to any day....the imagery was stunning. Smiling at you, TAi
2008-09-30


Elle The PoetBay support member heart!
I could feel that early morning stealing through my consciousness, beautiful work

Elle x
2008-09-30