sleeper
as night marched into day
she saw that light cast through her window
yet being too much enamored by the darkness
she pulled the covers back over her head
and went back to her sleep
--bruised orange
as night marched into day
she saw that light cast through her window
yet being too much enamored by the darkness
she pulled the covers back over her head
and went back to her sleep
--bruised orange
