Deathbed Litany

July 6, 2016

"...Amnesia..."

"...Broken..."

My angels float under a cosmos

of florescent sun and stars of IV drips.

My earthen bones seek the sky,

a twisted, clouded lover

I keep close, only

White-coated masquerade ball

angels separate us now.

"...Signs of life?"

"...Rest..."

"...Restart..."

"...Heart..."






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