After midnight we lay in bed
You, asleep now
Me, still spent and dreaming
Our finest hours, our best era
You shift and the cat jumps down
I am drifting, feeling the slow onset of sleep
What is present is:
the cold sheets,
the heat rising off of your body,
the wide open plain that is the
stillness of the air
I reach for you in the dark
While above us and unknown,
the aurora blazes
