Colours


The Bridge


When


Your Hand

 

Silence

 

 

 

 

 

Your Hand

 

Your hand, upon my shoulder,

As I hunch brooding over

Opaque new-born dreams,

Reminds me of why

I am dreaming them.

 

Your hand,

Upon my shoulder.

 

 

 

 

 

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