Warmth
blanket me
in
water
something
other than
routine
at least until
things get extreme
ignited
I want to be
set on fire
from the outside
in
I want to feel flame
Warmth
blanket me
in
water
something
other than
routine
at least until
things get extreme
ignited
I want to be
set on fire
from the outside
in
I want to feel flame
I never want
to escape dreams
in which I’m flying
why then do I wake
before I crash
I never want
to wake from dreams
in which I’m dying
why then that I live
to repeat sleep
it’s daytime
sun is shining
the moon is out
a half thumbnail
in the cloudless
blue sky
crow is cawing
skin is burning
skin is crawling
half moon is
a broken thumbnail
chipped from hard day’s wake