Overnight
OVERNIGHT
beautiful
past tense
no language
living our
limited lives
misreading
words and feelings
personally
refined
so let’s bed down
in a drawer
overnight laughing
hysterically
at the start
of this new year
exiled in candle-lights
warm teardrop flames
© Kim van Breda—31 December 2015
Copyright © Kim Van Breda | Year Posted 2016
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