Michelle on Nostr: You come to me In the seething Sunset, waves Of red golden Light, arrayed Landscapes ...

You come to me
In the seething
Sunset, waves
Of red golden
Light, arrayed
Landscapes
On the edge of
Sleep, rain wept
And stuttering
Gloom.
I ache eastward
Toward the
Encroaching dark,
Where you
Dream me
Awake.

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