Matt Urmy
Photo: seanmcgrath
Eyelids peel apart
The body turns over
Consciousness limps
toward focus
To leave the world of vision
and return to the world of sight
always takes a few breaths
The mind tightens
around its gears
The cells resonate
The children of madmen and philosophers
return to their table to debate
the nature of nature’s puzzles
The clang of the city
rises above the
escaping dreams
and somewhere above
owls and horses
or maybe dark panthers
wander away
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