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Daybreak

Belly sleeping with serenity

while this thing called devotion

flirts with us.

In between sunset and sunrise

we are kissed

gently.

We are smothered

We are waiting

for the turnover

What Don’t You Know?

Are you aware?

Or are you pretending to be here?

Do you embody empathy?

Do you feel it?

Can you feel anything?

Did the gods pour themselves into you,

or did they…