Mystic Rhythms Poetry ~ 1999

~ Only Sleeping ~

by Sab Will
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Only Sleeping

She’s only sleeping
Look, she’s playing with a fallen leaf
A touch of colour
Paper thin
Holding it gently between her fingers
Like a fold in a blanket
Pretending she’s dozing
Trying not to laugh
The way she used to
When you’d tickle her feet
In the morning

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© Sab Will 1999

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