Posts tagged: insomnia
TO MY PILLOW:
Day or night
eclipsed by
an absence
of form
and where is
my enough…
I must have
put (lost) it
somewhere
Hidden in
the recesses
of a dream
once wrought
in slumber
pillow-drenched
now open-eyed
and wondering
how long
the pill
will last
In a body
turned
so soft
with wander
It can
no longer
comprehend
the structure
of sleep
“To My Pillow:,” K.E.B.
INSUMNIA
like the buzz
of a fruit fly,
early June
not even here
or how I can
no longer sleep
without the cool
of your ear—
“Insumnia,” K.E.B.
