It is not the stripping
of what the day wore
It is not, that no one
thing can be done, if
one sleeps more
it is the mind
won't shut down
and startles awake
a physical earthquake which
shocks the shuttered eyes open
and a mouth gasping for air to
pay off the lungs or the heart
will beat loudly all parties close at hand as the
head explodes, once...
and again.
Oct 30, 2015
Oct 30, 2015 at 9:47 PM UTC
It is not the stripping
of what the day wore
It is not, that no one
thing can be done, if
one sleeps more
it is the mind
won't shut down
and startles awake
a physical earthquake which
shocks the shuttered eyes open
and a mouth gasping for air to
pay off the lungs or the heart
will beat loudly all parties close at hand as the
head explodes, once...
and again.
Something from my IG @elverum51
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