Dreams In the Dark, Will They Spark
my nightly muse
can't refuse sleep
I lose what's real
struggling to deal
how I feel. Things
concealed become
bright as the sun,
though it's fun, what's
undone ... is me
Written February 17th, 2016
For the Than-Bauk on Human Folly Contest Hosted by Marugo HO
Copyright © Timothy Hicks | Year Posted 2016
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