Sleepless Beauty

How long? How long lay you sleeping?
He asked her. He asked her.

Until such time your touch did find me.
She told him. She told him.

And now art thou rested. Refreshed?

Awake with bright reason. Basking.

Why do ye smile?
She asked him. She asked him.

For beauty in sleep holds no candle.
I’m blinded. I blinded.

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