stevencudahy, something fires or misfires
and we're falling fragmentedevery part of waking has been sharpened
the knives are being pushed from the centre of the head
outwards through the brain and skull and scalp and hairwe do this to ourselves
riot in the long darkness
and to hell with tomorrowburnt-out husks, fists clenched, panicking
sleep can't save any of us
from what we birth within it#Poetry #Writing #MastoPrompt #vss365Today prompt - 27th November - nightmare.
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