Between 8 & 9

Somewhere between 8 & 9 o'clock

the sun disappears under some firmament comforter

places a folded kleenex in the current chapter of life - standing still

(spring in Ohio & creatures stir while the rest of the world has ceased)

Somewhere between 8 & 9 o'clock

we lose ourselves in all the dreams that terrify us in daylight

 

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