Tuesday, January 24, 2012



sleep on the dark

wake to the light

eat up your dreams

with sugar and spoon

when your weight comes crashing down

enough of strain (the weight of the moon)

when all that's beneath you is feather

and dust; when all that ensnares is

tangled in rust

you sleep

you dream

you become

a

little

less

machine

you give

you love

eat up your dreams.



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