Emily

The dusk colored shadows under your eyes
narrate a story of gossamer canopies
that sweep swiftly and gently into the night.
As soon as your eyelids close for a restless
sleep, your soul breaks free from your ribcage
to travel the world on a nebula.
When you resurrect at dawn dreamless and dazed
you await dusk once more.

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