Travel log, day 2

 

 

Moonless night
feeling so delicate
sunless day
content with clouds
soul-less carcass
a waste of a heartache
for a one-nighter on holiday

Dappled sacrificial lambs
lined up in two’s
they don’t ask directions
every need met
if not the luxuries
what once were martyrs
now enjoy easy Sunday dinners

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