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The meter is too awkward on a coffee-induced sleepless night.
I am a gravedigger
Hoarding worthless baubles,
Prospected from dirt, flesh and bones.
I am a taxidermist
Cosseting frozen glories,
Waxed eyes rotting in unspoken revolt.
I am a sleepwalker
Stumbling further ahead,
Chasing the white tail of yesterday's dreams.
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Dreams
Coruscating in the gaps
Between insouciant breaths
Stabbing saccades
Punctuating frenetic synapses
Remember.
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The memories lurk in the grey space between thoughts
Soon I will be fine
Soon I
Soon I will be alright
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From beneath the rubble a single flower pushed upwards
From seed that had lain dormant beneath fleeting palisades
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Spotted
A white lady riding by on a red Vespa,
matching red helmet,
grey scarf trailing in the wind.
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One by one, the petals all fell away
Colors bleeding into the sidewalk
Until all that remained was life