Tuesday, July 19, 2016


since the Doctor,
i have trouble sleeping.
each second of closed eyes, acutely aware
of the oxygen deprivation, june blanket smothering,
gasping, acutely 
aware of some 
curling black paper science experiment in which
i have no safety googles.
lift brow, expose iris, whisper
breathe, breathe,
see, see.

since the Doctor,
i have trouble sleeping, 
i am not done yet, 
i'm not ready for it

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