Strawberry Hill
by Carolyn DeCarlo
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caroline sent me a message today. she’d been in bed, half asleep, then all of a sudden fully awake thinking about you. this has been the first cloudy day in a long time. are you around here, somewhere? are you watching me from the sky? are you a part of the earth? sometimes, when my fingers go numb in the middle of the night or the cat cries to be let outside and i’m not quite asleep but not quite awake i feel someone standing over me. is it you, or countless others like you? is it me, wishing for you in my dreams? |