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Sleep's palsied psychosis
grips the door knob-
opening the night
to black corridors leading
nowhere-
scattered everywhere.
Shades of pitch-
drape the windows,
as receding
shadows shed twilight's glow.
A wave of midnight silence
cloaked in whispers;
scribbles its eulogy on tombstones-
a voiceless staccato
drumming deaths rhythm.
Nightmares
cling like static chiffon;
trolling the pre-dawn hours
hoping to arrest
the break of day.
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Author Notes
Thanks to Effell for the art work.
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