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please pass the poetic
peace pipe
till the end
of this endless
flame retardant night

limited by blind spots

under a moon-quelled starscape

and swelling cataracts

of the restrictions of sight

only have each others
literal
metaphorical
trips within our own worlds
with which to find other walks of life

and raise hope
to ever find
the daylight
that mythical resuscitating sunrise
night vision goggles don't work as advertised
and at the end of another late night shift of sand
nothing else has ever brought me back from exhausted

so please keep on
keep passing it around

the swelling of my eyes

i can feel worlds in the droplets