Friday, February 7, 2020

the wrap

the dogs bark, amplified
does the same applies to my sighs?
when the cover of darkness falls
out of the hiding, thought crawl
every tap of the keys seems
like a nail in the coffin of my desires
i could laugh or i could cry
or just sit and burn in this fire
in the structure of the walls i've created
out of all things loved and hated
somewhere beyond the edge of last sunset
i'm mummified
i'm wrapped tight
by the ghost of the memory
of a look in your eyes

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