FLATTEN ME

missed out no one's even real wake me when it's over i'm wide asleep i sleep light alone stupidly ecstatic i am the light you dream blackly at night i am the seething, ancient light you are the cosmic sleepiness of things the theorem was not golden but it was right in the think of a blink until it was told it was stark lucid the speed of dark. Published July 5th, 2020 on her Neutral Spaces blog.