Nap Time

Your poet kisses
poems received in gratitude

for now, he naps
dreaming placid
facets you

shhh...
all is quiet
in torrent ridden
Toronto

he naps,
you his mind

island before
the rushing of hours

shhh...

you the warmth
still
so very gentle

copyright Randy Resh 2008

poem by Randy Resh
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