Tuesday, September 13, 2016

Danny Gentile #43 - Drowse


Drowse

Unnerved
By the dog’s shielded eye

I know
It settles peaceful breathing

And folds
An ear on this impression

Invokes
The carnivore of dream

To bound
And cry from running sleep

But safe
Within words of settling

And so
Is comforted to stillness

Especially
For me


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