Widow Delivered

I find myself a guest in this house.
Extraordinary creature,
Rest at display.
Awake before the sun will rise.
Mysterious fortune,
Come and arrive.
Drifting into hopeless dreams.
Bloodied teething,
Smile and beam.
Reaching for a wrinkled birth.
Volume of difference,
Drink in the earth.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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