Emotions Consumed by Night

In nights dark hours,

where thoughts grow wings

and dance in my weary mind at rest,

abstract visions, engorge

upon my emotional anxiety

at an elaborate banquet,

that I can hardly remember.

Copyright © Zachary W Gilbert

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