Eyes That Knit

as night falls over me
our eyes knit a blanket of stars
the floor is soft and treacherous
spills of nature’s ink,

masked,
the earth carries
these generous shadows,
swift and sweet are they to
welcome my inner peace,

Your voice soon begins to crescendo
and
I fall too,
into a deep
but sacred sleep.

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