Eavesdrop

Eavesdrop on my thoughts –

I shall draw up every contour of dream

every last hope and bursting seam of life

onto a page

I shall drip blood like ink upon the shadows

feed the fears a little, let time run backwards

so you may share with me, in me, of me

partake of what you like

even if we never feast

together

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