©2023 michael raven
i will go to bed
i will sleep ancient
dusty and forgotten
under stone
laboriously listless
you unknowing soft laughter
in dim libraries lost
under sand
my lips ghost a kiss
in your mornings forgotten
your hand upon your cheek
under water
sunkissed gentle breeze
playing with lace drapes
lost in windows broken
under skies
sceadugenga 