Dec 27, 2020

Awake

Shards of daylight 

stab my mind

Impale me on reality 

Soft dark dreams are slipping from memory

Wraiths of tender soot that defy me

Dissolving before me

As my whole heart begs to remember 

Denim dream lover

Who held me, blue satin breath

The underrealm making deals with day

To toss me back to cold hard light

Like a minnow not ready to be eaten by ghosts

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