Thursday, August 9, 2018

morn

Dripping morning tears,
Sorrow in my mind.
No one leaving, no one dreaming,
in bed sleeping, by morning.

Never finished a story,
never draft a drawing.
Happy endings untying,
cold faces in a hot morning.

living in ache,
sitting in the dark.
No oneelse's dream,
Bad time facing words.

Drove out of sight,
cold beaming,
hard believing.
In bed sleeping, by morning.
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