
Just in that moment when
sleep washes over the shore of night’s horizon.
Just as the serenity of my mind
flows freely on meditative waters.
It is always in that moment that you come to me.
All the thoughts I have and words I want to say
that I had banished from my conscious self
come tumbling around me.
They echo in my dreams until I awaken,
forbidden tears then stain my pillow
You always knew where to find me
in the vulnerable silence of my nights
© Stella Armour