the roar of blood

keeps the skin

from sleeping


while spirits speak

the language of awake

and night dreams

are absorbed

into the flash

of neon messages

directly from

the mouths of angels

speaking of the


though even they

fail to fully



while half notes

and unanswered prayers

drip like a warm rain

from the

under surface

of heaven


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