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TheFeatheredSleep


Thank you for loving me.

When my plait is full of burrs and

Stooping in pain, I resemble a wild thing, lost in herself

Thank you for loving me.

As night awakens terror’s and we bide our time in a pea boat, bobbing fitfully in green ditch

It is said

You cannot love, if you do not first love yourself

That is false

It was you

Believing in me, staying long past easy

Helped to quench

The natural tendecy to sell myself short

I hadn’t the heart for self love

It had healed badly without plaster cast

And would pain me when

The weather became cold

So I relocated

To a hot climate

But the ache followed

Mindful of our tendency

To repeat ourselves

Even in forgiving sun

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