Comfort

Softness pushing gently touched

Covers envelopes us

Warmth that fills 

Air cleaner than we remember 

Filled with a sort of happy satisfaction 

Realease out relaxing tendrils

Memory of gentleness 

Kindness, a place of settlement 

We want to bundle it up and keep it

Like a old little gentle dog who sleeps on your legs like a blanket

Comfort will go, like the epervesant sinews of dream you just 

Wake and find yourself, 

Starting back

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