“To Sleep”
a poem by Jeremy C Kester
sleep will come
paid with words bled
from fingertips
and sanity
pouring out other worlds
into pixel and paper
but sleep will come
eyes wary and closing
slipping by those worlds
letting them rest
as it is time to rest
because sleep will come
Poem written by Jeremy C Kester
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