Grace for You Sally
Day and night
At a violent tide
My heart flapping in my chest like
A hungry cub
My whole shivering in worry
Thinking deep thoughts of the one a far with
Imaginations
My empty house drowned in loneliness
I lie on my bed imagining how it will feel
Meeting
You Sally
Your grace and candor
My dear you proofed a honey-maker for
All that I see
Next to you
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