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Transcending Pillows
Harding Stedler |
Many years had lapsed
since last I felt a warm caress.
Though I hold it every night,
a pillow is no substitute.
I liked the touch of being held,
of being worthy,
of being someone,
if only for an hour.
For me, it was renewal
of a basic instinct:
to love and be loved.
I was reinvented by those moments
and wanted them to last forever.
In my memory they will,
but I am a fan of reruns, too,
and want a re-enactment.
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