Woke up
wishing for last week’s Sunday
steaming coffee mugs cradled between hands
and shared in the
silent space of sunrise
over hard-frosted grass
knowing it would be
another year
before we gather
to sit together
in silence again.
Woke up
wishing for last week’s Sunday
steaming coffee mugs cradled between hands
and shared in the
silent space of sunrise
over hard-frosted grass
knowing it would be
another year
before we gather
to sit together
in silence again.
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