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She Beckons Me

The night falls, silently unto the trees
Exhaustion has allowed sleep to beckon me

My head falls, fecklessly, into her bosom
I fight her no more, now I dream

I dream of tomorrow’s tomorrow!

Written by Kendall Thompson
03-11-2025
March 11, 2025 at 8:03 AM