Sunday, March 23, 2014

Genesis 42: In Writing

What do you fear
What haunts your night
When you fall down, down, down
to dreamful sleep?

We are the sealed ciphers
the gaping hallows
of where you don't look
don't hear
don't see
the black shadows
you trail
on the naked land
the thickening ink
that grabs your feet
on the path you walk

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