'Sing Me Now Asleep' Poem by Adeline Morris

'Sing Me Now Asleep'



A stumble in my walk
transforming into
a stumble in my personal
state of being.

Is that really me staring
across the way?
With dilated eyes
and blank grin?

Where has my neck's
stature run off to?
I have uncovered
yet another mental
quality of my
extra perception;

that's my conscience
decieving my brain.

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