Wednesday, December 26, 2012

STRANGE BEDFELLOW


Strange bedfellow
Who are you
To quell
My malaise?
Who are you
To mend
This pain?
Strange bedfellow
Have I called out for you
In moments
Of anguish,
Of despair?
Tears sopping
This pillow
Full of bittersweet regret.
Yet,
Strange bedfellow
You came
When the moon was full
And the North Star vibrant.
Strangely,
I trust
This strangeness.

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