Security Blanket

by Ian
(Weston Super Mare)

Engulfed in a cloak of your image, caught in a bubble of time.
A mind that radiates your presence, perhaps
something truly divine.
When my eyes leave the moment of conscious, to the peaceful dark of the night.
But on the return of the rising Sun, you arrive once more, like a newly born light.

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