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Facing West: Prose Poem

Eyes wide and groping

Photo by Mason Kimbarovsky on Unsplash

I wake surrounded by your words
by remembering the dreams with eyes wide and groping
but not feeling/fearing the dark; traveling with everything I own — hands and breath and legs, the back that aches for your touch and face — ah, a face love to turn towards

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