Thursday, 24 June 2021

#540 - hibernants

 






25.vi.21

540

2.173

hibernants

 

crept upon

anaesthetic, far

 

snug friending huchwise

                 why get up?

 

it is the flightless time

 

cuddle in close, my Oblomov

be more than you are to me

past love…

 

nights everyone sleeps at peril

           day too

           guard down

[that’s when you’re eaten or else digest]

 

risk of a ship

nothing rhymes after

 

vampires and hive dark

 

you meet the gods

by means of resemblance

 

the bear in its lair

is bigger than fear

 

the dream is larger than life 






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