i'm not as subtle as i think

even though I hide
i long to be discovered...
find me in this place.

in the dark (for the guernsey man)

the dust lays darkly
on starkly written words, i've
overheard your prayer.

two warm blankets

I don't love hurry
I'm warm between two blankets
and I am purring

privacy

in the places that I should
not be, i discover me,
sleeping in my jeans.

the circle is unending

the circle is begun:
a chord of sleep and breathing
dreaming, unaware

[&]

if there is no end,
we need not fear hearts rending,
the circle is un....