insomniac moment
he twitches funnily in his sleep
like puppy chasing
proverbial dreams
my life is full of jealous tendencies
body mind heart
too weighed down
to let drift loose the moorings of
reality
into sweet oblivion
even in sleep
my dreams are misshapen
awkward things
i love/hate this
beautiful/horrid world
pregnant with unwanted threats/possibilities
they sit heavy on the horizon
of soul
not setting
and steal more wakeless hours
aborting
my unslept dreams
miscarried early mornings
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