Night Terror – November 5, 2019

A staunch feeling

Trickles

Into the open air

That surrounds me

The constant buzz

Singing to me

Late into the night

The

Free flow

Of thought

That passes

Through

Sits me up straight

And rigid

Teller of stories

Until I break

Sinking back in

To the loneliness

Of the open air

That surrounds me.

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