the sky closes her eyes
and you feel your body...

Incubated howls captivate
indigenous emotions to a forest...

you
won’t...

you open your eyes
and the world resolves...

a little past 3:00 am
when ghosts start...

They swayed
into darkness...

There she was, trudging over blurred thoughts,
heaving patience to a higher level...

Silence did not treat you
the way he treated me...

the tinted glass
steals away sunlight...

Catered emotions
cascade...

He came to me
from the corner...

Clouds
embrace...