alexandra

alexandra
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Sunday, 8 March 2015

Your name rings out, like lightning from a clear blue sky.....


But gently, in the silence of the night, you breathe
To reach the stears that mark the Sun's path in your sleep.
You listen to the throbbing of your heart beneath
That beats like stone
And when  my failing heart falls silent in my bed
At last, on your soft pillow shall I rest my head....



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