insomnia

Darkness tumbled
in the corner of your eyes.

A slow moving memory,
like a cloud, filled your head
floating your brain in a dream.

The filament of bulb,
bright unshielded
pierced your retina.

I saw you drowning
in the glare of grief.

Poem A Day

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