Poems
Tuesday, June 4, 2013
night dreams
These dreams seem real
Shapes of gray that grow large
Beneath me as I sleep
Shuddering between the pillows
As I toss and turn,
face submerged
Between the folds
Of sheet
as I breathe deep
and leap into the unknown
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