Poems from donovan.willeto
Slumber… a peaceful slumber
Beneath the layers of burnt umber
Like tainted blood seared in flames
The darkness where I receive my names
...
Awakening within a dream once more
For the spectator, me, am now lucid
The air more harsh, breathing a chore,
lungs combustible when...
For the moon never sets without gleaming a brilliance
Of half hearted reasons for me to walk safely at night.
For in the darkness, just...
Much like the moon to the earth.
Gravity to an object… it is time
We share from deaths end, from birth,
From incubation, to seed and vessel...