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Sheep


under midnight moon

your silhouette is you, 

lined by broken glass. 


nightlight offer little comfort

nightmares become real,

tangled hair makes a chokehold

around my neck,







nightlights are secretly ghost makers. 







fingers feel thick, 

tie a slip knot, 

whisper a chant for dawn,

chase the ghosts away. 


(they've made my hand a 

skeleton out of days 

that is a dream away)


ghosts remain,

it's chased the sheep away, 

fleece like coal-dark wires

and tangled hair, 

a noose.


(hopefully it's a slip knot) 



hide-and-seek with ghosts

is hard.


(my mind is playing me.) 



fade away into broken glass.


sheep's all gone, 

I count my regrets instead. 

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