Carpet ShadowsA Poem by Lesley WoodMy eyes swim in the carpet shadows
Dream Catcher’s Staring feathers
Intimidate me, and you are Sleeping my dream. Opaque scratches, bumps And crashes Stop When the lights go on. Bulb-light kisses my hair, And heavy lids dream to close But my eyes swim in the carpet shadows. © 2012 Lesley Wood |
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