Waking night.


dark night opens it’s petals
allows me peaceful seconds
thinking of my future
what I cannot see before me
strangely perfect for this dark room
where I cannot see even my hand
before my sleepy face.

Published by B

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog. I refer to my favorite person as TMW5T Why? because if he had 6 I'd call him TMW6T, duh!!

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