04.12.07 23:26PM
To Bed I Go
Tonight there is only damp sleep. I will not joust my body, or ignore the fragile thread of dream weaving me in a sack of temperate breath. To bed I go. Listen to bone and blood. Mind races towards a horizon it'll never reach.
written for the april poem-a-day every-once-in-a-while exercise
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