going to sleep
elevated against
wide open window
in cool shape of moonlight
woke up feeling this way
woke up and it's beautiful
a headache
music still
moonlight still
could someone else feel this
this triangular spiral of gratitude
the room where you walk
a while to the bed
defining feelings:
bubbles
cut on pinky
churning
late-night dinner with a friend
getting stoned in another city
the night as a character
like the bedframe is doing my hair
in a low bun
that's how integrated
that's how crossfaded
I contemplate the tap water
she says he'll torture me
my skin does
baking soda and
castor oil
healing clay
in the day I stick my feet out
the same window
into the BLUE sky
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