Stephanie Souter

Empty Blankets

I woke my sences when the sun came out,
Later than i knew my eyes would stay shut.
I long for a gaze of anouther on the chilled pillow by mine,
but i dont know how i would comprehend warming the pillow with anouther.

To watch the beautiful snow fall,
my examineing of myself deepens

I know it would be different for each human i comunicate with,

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