All’s a Breathing

 
everything’s asleep
all’s a breathing
all’s a deep sighing
and in the silence
there is night
there is dark
there is starless sky
and
there is wingless I
clung and bound
earth-side found
a living dream
of a long past day
waiting for the fog to roll in

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