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My Pillow's Caress

Poetry By: Liam Strong

I think this one'll need some work...

Submitted:Jun 14, 2013    Reads: 16    Comments: 7    Likes: 4   

I lay me my head down after a day that may disappoint

Wearied, I fall asleep, gently and submissive

Afterward I awaken, relieved of every joint-

The essence of my pillow supports this life to live.

What connects minds to dreams

Are the paths our pillows make

But you can still dream without a pillow's seams

And you are wakened feeling opaque.

So when I am manifested to that same regress,

I fall to dream in my pillow's caress.


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