you roll around me like a stream
with your sleeplessness as i sleep
deep, like a rock hard and un-wet
un-hurt in my soul as souls wait
to merge into the ocean of your love
like my body eventually becoming earth
to earth, and ashes to ashes! for in death
as in life, none can separate my heart
from yours flooding and surging in love
for me more than my daughter does for her
baby daughter; thus launching providence
you let me roll as a brook battling boulder
© henry victor 16.09.2016
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