A Smile Lines Your Face
With night - trapped
In our space, I lay awake,
lift my head
to watch you as you sleep…
Black hair, a rough
beard, your eye’s closed,
peacefulness - surrounds
you… probably dreaming?
A smile lines your face…
My eye’s close
I knew I was safe...
Nancy Duci Denofio
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DID YOU EVER WONDER WHAT BROUGHT YOU HERE?
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