We shift to sleep,
Downward like gears in a car,
Kettle bells an extension of our arms,
Elevator arrow down,
No lullabies just sighs to snores
To sunlight in the morning.
Posted by jacsprat in Uncategorized Tags: car, elevator, morning, night, poetry, shift, sleep, sun, world
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