Recovery

A fog hangs
dreaming vision

A cup of soup
laying down low

A dim room
listening to birds

A whisper from beyond
visions and dreams

A cup of tea
winter winds move

A hug and a kiss from you
washing away death

A naked sleep
wishing for you

A leg wrapped around you
folding into rhythm

A journey into the fog
whispers of love

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