Wednesday, October 25, 2006

A Map of Love by Donald Justice

Your face more than others' faces

Maps the half-remembered places,

I have come to while I slept -

Continents a dream had kept

Secret from all waking folk

Till to your face I awoke,

And remembered then the shore,

And the dark interior

1 comment:

Kimberlee A. Dworczyk said...

You are gorgeous.