Insomnia

The black mirror shatters under the pressure of a goose-lamp interrogation, a wire vessel, dreamscape haemorrhage as the inverted dunce cap scrapes the bottom of the LavAzza can. 

Corpulent envelopes, more stones to slowly burst the creaking ribcage.

sun pours on cobwebs –
a plate bears two silver spheres
in the oak cupboard.

December 13th, 2018, 10:30pm.

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