Day 236




you precarious things

disturb me not


You come in exhaustion

You come in quiet

in the dead of night

or in the heat of day



You most dreadful things

Leave me be


You steal away this moment

to resuscitate your life

You take away the present

to relive the past



you shattered dreams

let me alone


You come with desire

like a hydra

When one desire is stated

two more emerge



You precarious things

I take my leave of you now.


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