October
October (a bad case of timing)
A bad case of timing
coffee and sleep
pills and nightmares
from the deep
And drowning in my head,
the watermark
a tide of dreams undreamed
lost in the wash
of a shadow silent sea
As morning rises
the dreams that sunk
resurface in golden lines
moving towards me
And back, below the watermark I go
just another bad case of timing
Copyright © Greig Turnbull | Year Posted 2018
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