I have dreams of war but only dreams.
Come morning my body turns, kinetic.
Trying to catch up with the sky.
Window left open; it’s rattling.
Dogwood carcass, American robin.
Chest split open by red light.
I have dreams of war but only dreams.
Come morning my body turns, kinetic.
Trying to catch up with the sky.
Window left open; it’s rattling.
Dogwood carcass, American robin.
Chest split open by red light.
