Saturday, November 3, 2012

From chair to chair

Blue goes black.
Straight to sluggish.

In the corner is that chair, that space where u can hide. 
One time, the covers stretched out long- 
...the cold swept in like a bug buzzing in my ear.

Layer up! and be resourceful - so u barely feel it
I thought I was the only one.
Since time deepened,
3 is the number of inquires to this site
I forgot my long socks tonight.

Safer than roaming, 
lit at best
Though time is creeping by as a caterpillar in transition.

Transition. 
that's what it is - This is
Yawn number 87
I sleep when I feel safe
(frantic eye baiting)

2 more hours of insomnia,
induced insomnia though
Fear sets in- in the wee hours 
...when u sense the shadows changing

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Its like a rotation schedule of chairs
scheduled at this time is . .. 
"not everyone has the chance to be safe"
TIME -  still not on my side

From chair to chair like a missing musical chair.

[to be continued]

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