Day burns down to Night

Day burns down to Night,

Burns the edge of my Soul,
In the night I break into,
Sparks of suns,
And become fires end,
The dust of bones...

In the night I see,
The real concealed,
In the days bright LIE,
Eyes stitched shut,
White TEETH SMILE.


SLEEP Walks,
AND Talks,
AND FEET,
Mark TIME,
To the drum-less beat.