It's 4am
Somewhere, I'm sure
It's a different time everywhere-
This house, of clocks
Blinking away...
The windows,
Everywhere else, I'm sure
Stay intact, it's different somewhere
This house, this breeze
Chattering teeth in quiet rooms.
Blood on everything
Anywhere else, I'm sure
Sleeps sometime, like clockwork
We never bothered to set ours
Broken glass everywhere.
Black lights no longer distinguish
Blood from tears from sex
Said sacred brethren
No longer distinguish
Truth from Lies.
Everything has broken,
In away or another
We have lost interest
In stopping breezes,
Mending wounds,
and waking up on time.
I awake
To find all of is
All of this
Just blinking away...
(Ode to the house I protected from 18 year old Boys, our house, that seldom slept...)
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