cast off the stitches that no longer serves me untie the binds that now must release for this webbing i’ve woven is knotted in memory time has entangled but sheltered me clearly 9.26.17

i ache from all demanded push to grow beyond myself a night spent consoling the throb off all that cannot ease plus doubt that still pervaded between the lapses of my rest 9.25.17

in the night, squid ink dark sleep fled, mind full of thought unrelenting conscious wrought of all i’m yet to embark rest had left me bare and cold i shiver in my hopes for more the warmth of two, love endure night wanes, day soon unfolds succumb to wake, i try to rise my bed …