for christina <br /> <br />having been stifled by dust <br />& blinded by sunshine <br />on the river’s molten glass <br /> <br />i can still dream of you <br />beneath my blanket in winter <br />twining round me like hops<br /><br />Sofiul Azam<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/interlude/
