03 September 2015

Beloved,
Your evening sky
is my name.


This is A2 and it took me six goes to get to this one.

It is only the first line of a poem.

I thought it was the whole poem but the rest of it came to me in a dream that night.

Beloved,
Your evening sky is my name.
The vast and sweet symbols
which surround me
Are my only solace
And companions.

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