Faith

You can sing to me
You can rock me to sleep
My legs along
The furrows between
Your fingers.
My body across your palm
My head
Resting
On the heel of your thumb.
You can lift me
Can cradle me, unbruised
I am smoothed-out
Soothed
I can sleep again:
We both breathe
In your breath.

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