Werther’s Abode

As Deathe is

Cloaked in eternal dream

Must it not be so

For the exhausted who

Can not sleep

 

Wishing upon

The fallen lash

For a wink or two

A blink that will

dance in R.E.M

 

Uneven myths

Made clear as

Shade

A heart resides in

Untimely canals

And mind in the

Annals of worth

And nothingness.

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