Blooms in Indigo
Every day poems from a very ordinary aspiring poet
Tuesday, November 8, 2016
Night into day
Night descends as you pull yourself up
like pieces of a puzzle
little by little
making an understanding of the morning you leave
take your body, elsewhere.
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