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Sunday Quiet, Sunday Breathing

Thursday, May 15, 2008

Sunday quiet, Sunday breathing:
Incense smoke encircles our heads,
Books and letters disarrayed on our bed.

Silent weekend we are leaving.
Sundown sinks beneath our heads -
Sunday quiet, Sunday breathing.

Through our books we both are leafing:
Side by side, we indulge our heads
In the quiet and wisdom upon our bed -
Sunday quiet, Sunday breathing.

Written 5/11/08
© 2008 Nicole Nicholson. All Rights Reserved.

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  1. imaginaryfears permalink
    Friday, May 23, 2008 10:31 am

    Sounds like a relaxing Sunday. Very nice.

  2. Friday, May 23, 2008 10:39 am

    It is. I think in moments like this, everything – time included – just stops. Thank you for dropping by.

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