Recollections of Dawn

I remember a cassette of lullabies

Watercolor ponies

A pinkish warm light.

And your fingernails scratching my back

In lazy slow circles.

“Ten more minutes?”

I’d whisper faithfully,

And you’d always come back for me

In the warm haze of sleep.

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