We’ve lived a thousand lives.


We have been loved and loathed

a thousand times

him and I



We have slept on beds filled with feathers

our mattress laced with gold

our bedroom full of roses

him and I, together.


We’ve lounged in small rooms dark and cold

our furniture all sold

our sadness trying to engulf us

him and I



I look out now over tree tops

and lofty lofts and tea cups

to valleys dark and cliff tops

remembering him and I






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