I turn over,but cannot hide.I should be asleep,but I cannot. I can feel it,like I am somewhere else.The hoursonly expandand they grow. I don’t know…
Poet & Storyteller
I turn over,but cannot hide.I should be asleep,but I cannot. I can feel it,like I am somewhere else.The hoursonly expandand they grow. I don’t know…
You flip the switchand I come to lifethough not all at once. Slowly, I rise.My molten body.My molten heart.Not knowing which way is down. I…