Friday, April 13, 2007

Embers

Curled up on the couch alone, a pillow on my feet.
Pink Floyd's, "The Division Bell plays softly,
Somewhere beyond my fluttering eyelids.
I relax into slumber with the embers glowing in the fireplace,
Their warmth covering me like a loving blanket.
I am wishing you were here,
So it could cover us both.

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