Clotted Dreams

black-and-white-woman-graffiti- Photo : Rachel Mandel

She felt the world collapse

A cold destruction

Tore open her thoughts

Her wounds thick with clotted dreams

All she felt was a hand

Soft and inviting in her darkness

It grips her neck

Lightly

Quietly

She returns to night

Slipping soundlessly towards dawn

Daring her heart to obey her head

 

By, Violet Cro

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