A Snippet – 4am

4am – contentment rains

shimmering drops over me soft

and oh, the days to be found

gently loosed after harshly bound.

A smile chases

a memory of embraces

so warm and so mild –

a human seal, Affections child.

These are the days

or so she says and so she sings

conjured from the air ordinary –

everyday breath of life.

Copyright 2018 Rosalind Harbin

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