Shadows sleeping

shadows sleeping

seeping breathing  branching outwards,

into a seamless scenery of lovely-lonely landscapes,

shadows sleeping quietly

staring at them

lying at my feet.

Lulling me with their

timeless lullabies.

Shadows sleeping quietly at my feet.

am i losing my mind?

am i losing time?

is it happening again?

am i receding backwards-

straight into sleeping shadows

filled with lunacy?

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