Falling Asleep

The Worship Collective

one shrill saw
comes ripping
through the night:

his sounds like
shredding logs
and hers soft.

she lies with
one eye shut,
one peeking –

a night owl
on watch for
scrambling mice.

And between
their bodies
bedsheets chill

in tensile
air. her breath
leaves the mouth

as droplets
of mist: this
night is cold.

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One thought on “Falling Asleep

  1. My foggy contraste hazy eyes, view an array of colored lights that brighten my way, need more time for rest this is not a sufficient way, wait for daylight to come, remember no falling asleep….

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