Tuesday, May 11, 2010

let me dream of raw wood
with strong grains
that challenge the tyranny of straight lines
and straight lives
with dogs on rugs in front of fires holding back the draft from the door that leads to rolling hills
or lakes
or all the forests of the world
wrap me in that throw we knitted from the unraveling of our minds
and fall asleep with me on the floor

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