RECURRING DREAM

In shadows, hearts harken
a call to arms to have and hold
closerthanthisclose, breaths
and sighs and the beauty of eyes
that look past my failings and
sends me sailing into the comfort
of Calming seas. I am her oarsman,
stirring emotions in an ocean of doubt,
Out on a limb to begin the journey
again. Trust and caring, the sharing
of hearts like the first time, every time.

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