Thursday, April 26, 2012

Mind, Body, Dream


it's just synapses
firing

it won't leave
a mark on flesh

but you still
feel it dissolve
when you wake

and you reach for it
but you never catch it

and you mourn
the world within
the dream

the selves you've lost
when your body settles back
into this mistake

Christine Fojas
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prompt: elegy, which I really feel unequipped to write, so this...

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