Lying in bed, uncertain
if I would sleep.
Leaping off habitual paths,
a gecko in heat.
No dream in sight, my rubbish soaked in rain —
a sodden mess.
I watch how clouds surrender weight ─
drop by drop.
love this, Risa
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