I could swallow you whole
with my eyes alone
but I won't do that
I could wish all the good things I could think of
to wish for you but I won't do that
I could rest like a raven on a rain battered fence
gathering energy for a storm
watching both sides gather puddles
but I have already been a raven
I have already wished and prayed for you
wished and prayed for you so many times
I could dream you into a new form
but my nighttime confusion is
wrapped around a burning log
getting ready to disappear into ashes and
blow away
on a strong loving wind
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