Thursday, 1 October 2015

Light

When you're sleepy, but hardly dead
between cupfuls of fleeting dread
hidden away in wood and wall
snuck somewhere in obscure light
between my palms
in my arms
a light white bright
near the eyes

images pop up, lines and words
Steal stalk stalk
Fill the void 
suck away at another existence
suck away, there's no resistance

but I walk towards another light
one that's not so white, not so bright
but truer still. And fated yes.







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