Existing

Waking up in a room

That feels like

A tomb

Questioning

Whether or not

Nietzsche

Was right

About God being

Dead

In a bed

Next to

The woman

You love

Whom you have chosen

Again

& again

Asleep

Dreaming

Her own dream

In the stillness

Of a new day

In a body that moves the way

The sky breathes

Remembering

Our lives

Before we had

Names