Diurnal Cycles

I wake and sleep with you

In my heart and mind

 

The dawn and the dusk

both fearsome in that

you would seep back into me

 

Or perhaps you never left

and never will

 

When night falls

and my world is reduced

to the boundaries of my bed

 

I call out to you

only to meet with silence

again and again

 

I tell myself that it’s ok

It’s a new day soon

 

But who am I to kid

For tomorrow is a new cycle

of the same shit

 

– train towards nicoll highway

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