Sunday, March 22, 2009

Night Invades the Other [March 22nd | 75/365]

the paintdrums of dawn
lie covered while we
think back to past
dark nights in bed

all colors are faded
in rooms without light
even white and black
are seemingly less themselves

our pupils feel like
they're wider than irises
straining against the flesh
which surrounds the eyes

past the reflective surface
there is darkness no
light to illuminate the
inner surfaces of eyes

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