Sleep — death’s twin sister
stole me away at dawn
leaving my breathing stale husk
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Can’t Wake Me
Tag: Haiku
A Conflagration of Gold
Sweet Winter smoke fills
my lungs bringing me back
to California.
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Autumn
Leaves change into spice
laced drinks, turtleneck sweaters,
lanterns, raincoats, fall.
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Hands Like a Spider’s legs
Hands like a spider’s
leg, scurried through my black hair,
tracing my blank mind.
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Contacts
Pull your eyelids back
listen for the crunch of brow
against bone, insert.
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Ash
Cremated remains
of ancient evergreen trees
fell like snow on me.
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Fernweh
Everyday I dream
of strong arms, perfume, heartbeats
melting into me.
