Unnamed 6 Poem by Salph Rage

Unnamed 6



All around me silence.
Sleep stares from the darkened rooms.
Taunting me.
Thumping
It utters not a word
Thumping
Ever rushing past my ear.
Thoughts grip my mind,
Like a closing fist around my throat.
I lay listening,
to the melodic rhythm of her breath
Then stir again.

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