Fidelity

by Ivan M. Granger


Original Language English

Beloved,
do not retreat
in wounded
silence.

You once whispered
in my ear
that you know even
my dreams.

Then you know
I dream
of laying with you
again
at our golden spring
until I remember
no other

home.

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Fidelity