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When Lambs Lay Down to Sleep
by Stephen Watson
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  Words wander; lost sheep
In my mind, that I'm so tired of counting;
When the furnace of creativity roars
Into white hot life; as white as the
Lamb gambolling in dew-soaked fields.

In the early hours I stretch
For my well-worn notepad; keeping its habitual
Bedside vigil, and scribble until tiredness
Overwhelms my mind.

As the lamb, satiated by a hearty breakfast
Joins me again in dreams of creative desire.
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January 25, 2013
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