Quietly epidermal
Touching thinly smooth
I watch you dream asleep
The tangled days ahead
(Like spoons dream inside me
The dappled windowpane maple leaves
behind your fluttering eyelids
Deeply become you)
And I think the years
Not enough to tell you awake
Or bumpin' in a blue-light
Basement in some future Paris
What sleeping you know
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