The morning came from sleep
And dreamed me into being
The
morning came from sleep
Soft hands and my mother's breast
Dreamed
me into being
The morning came from sleep
*
Soft
hands and my mother's breast
Formed a coat of leaves
The
morning came from sleep
Around my naked body
Around
me like sleep
The morning came to dream me
*
My
mother's last breath
Around me something closed
Around
me something closed
A bed of shadows dreaming
A
bed of shadows huddled
And dreamed me into being