the candle flickers and mixes
with helium dreams.
my body folds down in the dark, but
my mind rises to night's call.
i live forward two days.
i live back two years.
back to the present,
to this pillow, this word,
these electrical impulses jumping
like runaways between my track
and yours.
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1 comment:
Really, reallllly like this. Reminds me of the L. I want to graffiti this on the walls of the subway.
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