from the book of Jonah
what’s that inside your belly
swimming around
in a world all unto itself
how do you sleep at night
eyes wide open
welcoming anything
wanting to explore deep inside
like time travelers hell bent on
finding the next milky way
sometimes you imagine
morning will never come
cat scratching at the screen
more or less a metaphor
seeking shelter
or simply acceptance
september two thousand eighteen
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