as corporeal form rises above
this place of rest. chest tightens
as space displaces the contact
between the known. sinister
intent broadens its smile.
muted mouth cannot speak,
cannot scream. thoughts stream
in terror as only one answer
emanates. laughter, I fear
nothing. not you, not this.
so it ends, space closing,
coming to rest once more upon
the bed. a fitful sleep.
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