Musings from the Queen's Hill
Old writing. Found an old journal.
Friday, October 8, 2010
now, then, then
I am
now
in my bed
after a days work
listening to my
son breathe.
I have been
alone.
In a bed
after a few drinks
listening to my
lovers heave.
I will be
then.
With my chosen
other self
listening to our
bodies be.
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