Poetry Friday - In the middle of the night

This poem was also published in Ian Young's Son of the Male Muse.In the middle of the nightAwake without knowing itlike the earth on the first day of timeslowly we begin to movesliding over one another wordlesslyside rolling over sidelike strata of earth and stone,temblors resonatingthrough bone riding on bonewarm in the forest of coversyour beard nuzzles my chesta great bear roaming in