Tonight Happiness & Grief

sleep together in the same small bed.
Happiness curls her hands in his hair,

and grief breathes soft against her cheek.
They melt one into the other,

they are nothing and everything.
And mystery holds them both

in her arms and they wake
perchance to dream.

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