Smells of Slumber – a poem

The smells of slumber stolen for memory

Kept and cherished for shuttery moments

That obscure and confuse, for hard won

Are the snippets of life lived in wonder,

Then and later, recalled through dry mists

As recourse in protection, slumbering.

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