Rainbow Salad
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Rainbow Salad

Sleep

A poem.

Image taken by Age Barros, via Unsplash.

Lately
I can’t seem to sleep

Or breathe
Or scheme
Or dream.

Greatly,
I grieve the loss of faded parts of myself.

To most, I’m just a brain behind a screen,
No body, bodiless— or perhaps
Nothing but my typed words,

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Reece Beckett

Reece Beckett

Culture, art, interviews, poetry. Editor for Rainbow Salad & Counter Arts. https://linktr.ee/reecebeckett