Wednesday, May 20, 2020

A Map of Love by Donald Justice

A Map of Love

Your face more than others’ faces
Maps the half-remembered places
I have come to while I slept—
Continents a dream had kept 
Secret from all waking folk
Till to your face I awoke,
And remembered then the shore,
And the dark interior.

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