Chapter 45: Imposing Errant Thoughts

August 23rd, 2010

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The Mistress is tucked under the Killer's arm in the back seat. In her own arms she has the written life of her former captor. Despite everything, it feels right to hold it close.

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5:36 am

I break open my eyes
and remember to be awake

I stretch and breath
on the only patch of floor that fits

I wash
I dress
I eat

6:15 am

I leave

The sun will beat me out for a few more months
then it will be slow to wake
and fast asleep

I say thanks as I cross the street

6:25 pm

I am given the words to speak
They are blessed
but there is nothing said

I finish my wine

11:29 am

I see faces and hear voices
I judge and I'm alone

I say thanks that I am not in control

2:33 pm

I ask for wisdom
and words
and strength
and love
and peace
and sight

I ask twice

9:08 am

I pass my reflection
All this too is vanity

I move to consume without guilt

3:52 pm

I am home

I wax poetic in my own words
I throw them away

5:41 pm

My heart skips
and I understand the just completed dream
but when did I drift off?

10:54 pm

I have wasted an hour
so I lie down
to better use my time

12:01 am

I have fallen asleep tomorrow
I look forward to it

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