A thousand years under forgotten seas
You sigh in your sleep, half turn toward my arms
My open eyes glisten in the dark.
Rain drums on the roof, wets the black slate
Wakens old ghosts among its fossil waves.
The gutters sing with the voices of long-dry swells
A thousand years under forgotten seas.
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