FALLING THROUGH

The area between dreams

is the thirst of sleepers.

They drink in the invisible

waiting for troubled angels

to produce from silvery

darkness

a face in the mirror

a nameless misfortune

or the salt of visions

with piercing shadows,

and familiar voices;

the wrinkles of life

not available during the

day.

 

 

 

 

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