Daylight, Come Soon

She takes the thought in her hands, feels it. It runs through her fingers like a kind of sticky bitter water. 
Dream juice.
She wants to immerse herself in it and get as far away from it as she can, all at the same time.
What to do with it all?
Laying her head down on the hot and damp pillow, she attempts to clear her mind. She shuts her eyes, counting as high as she can.
The clutching grasps of incessant imaginings tear around her mind. 
Daylight, come soon. 


  


~ K A T H R Y N

4 comments:

  1. this is lovely, kathryn. i hope you're doing well. :)

    xo loren

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    1. Kathryn8/09/2017

      Thank you, Loren! Same to you.
      ~Kathryn

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  2. This was so pretty! Absolutely beautiful.

    Amelia xxx
    <3

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    1. Kathryn8/09/2017

      Thank you, Amelia!
      ~Kathryn

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