A gap


Between thoughts and my things I’ve a gap
where I fall slowly during the day
Night the night so I wait sliding dreams
shadow thin towards homeless strange hopes

Sometimes loose I my words and a gap
I can see in my sheets, into me
often see I a gap between us
                   anyway I’m a gap

4th June 2013

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