Craftily Perfected
Last night
as I lie in bed
somewhere....someplace
between being half-asleep
and half-awake
this voice
this intruder
this presence
set off shouts in my head
like explosions
set off shouts in my head
like audio-grenades
as soon as I was near
the point of being asleep
another shout would hit me
dragging out
this most natural process
this process of sleep
which humans
and many other life forms
on this planet require
almost like electric audio shock
it seems this crafty voice
has craftily perfected this
ability to shout
create a shout
like a psychic detonation
create a shout
like an audio howitzer
create a shout
like an ethereal rupture of dimension
to make it take longer and longer
to fall asleep
and perhaps
yet only perhaps
to escape these astral intrusions
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