Friday, May 9, 2014


I dream of it in a fit
The huff and puff of breath
Lost in the pillows of my mind
Like a tooth fairy wish
For some deeper thing
I can’t define
Night is always a tug of war
Between what I want
And what I should have done
With me the flag in the middle
Fluttering in anticipation
Of just which side

I will wind up on

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