for Eleni
nightwind
Oh
if you should enter to find me
zipped up
and preparing
for the full sleep granted only to travelers--
Alone, between worlds, I am one even in my own city.
My lullabye is my own love
vast for you
warmer than even you
night wind.
lover.
How do I move oceans,
how do I leave continents
for my other half,
while my sister is without me?
But it is
this:
My love is my only lullabye
and with this much of it
how can I be lonely?
how can I be cold?
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