good tidings
by tanner brockwell
good tidings
to a rose thief
all in the morning
where you sleep
and stolen petals fall
from arms and eyelids close
is this dream due
something that is most true
for a hushing whisper sighs
lest wakefulness touch your eyes
i wish slumber finds your rest
and all the night you are blessed
oh rose thief
where is sleep
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This one is so sweet. I could read it every morning.