Pulling my fingers through her hair
I feel like something beautiful
though I can only play two songs
on the bouzouki.
Her eyes start to close.
She can take the day with her.
I’ll lay here beside her,
humming until I’m sleepy.
While the little birds inside me
nest within her tangles.
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