I write to sleep
bouncing,
aroundmyskull.
(echoes)
cavernous, deep.
I pause,
wait for it
to pass.
turn a cool cheek
towards
the
obstinate moon.
she
coaxes
the words
outofme.
drifting(skimming)
the surface
of my
skin,
they lull
my
bodyback
to
serenity.
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