Melatonin Tickets
Melatonin tickets dissolving under tongueEyelid journeys along motionless thoughts gone far
Informal forms trespass paths of shadowy geography
Circles returning secret coins into a hip's ivory curve
Repeating words without voice or sight walking on limbless limbs
Heart breathing like an aged dragon sickened by old smoke and stolen gold
Suffocated by broken down scales of horizons concealed by walls of simply myth
Fatal injures committed by pillows and riddles of yearning and the night
Is hanging from your fingernails scratching a name into an open violet vein
There is no one else inside you, beside what is come
Melatonin tickets dissolving under tongue
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2019-11-29 at 20:01
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