Beyond Sleep
Many things
exist beyond
never
truly known
Every night
I die asleep
in dreams
left unatoned
Waking up
the weight’s still there
each breath
in labor bound
As voices live
within my ear
answers
— still unfound
(Dreamsleep: August, 2024)
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