Moments
Darkness descends
The quiet comes
Yellow candle flames
Swish away the gloom
Music from the dance
Sings now a soft melody
Her weight is comfort
A blanket from the chill
He watches her head
Rise with his every breath
A thin mew escapes her
His lips curl in smile
He lets sleep come
Content in this moment
The Walking Rock Alphabet: I
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