July 19, 2011
Nightlife
Coiled lights and a
black, black sky.
Flickering candle
(of the battery variety),
atop a stack of unfinished journals.
Whiskey dreaming,
temptation haunting.
Other rooms filled with
silent sleepers dreaming deep dreams.
One, eternally awake.
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