Waterborne Again

I feel your breath.
I taste the calm.
I sleep in your dreams,
And I dance in your dawn.
Each to other. To glance.
Perchance to perceive
Beyond what’s believed.
Held and unhurried,
Unmasked and not worried
That moments birth mountains.
But from this fountain
That ever flows
With our ripples.

© Brandewulf 2018

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