Saturday, April 29, 2017

NaPoWriMo, Day Twenty-Nine, Poem Twenty-Three


When Your Apple Watch 
Reminds You to Breathe

Thing closest
to meditation

think color
pills swallowed

jab awake
fretful sleep

your work
never done

think color
red eye

vessel burst
rope  snap

in dream
never land

think color
blue sky

last seen
work day

skip out
for sun

must work
to savor

think color
white noise

eye rub
wash out

to think
a not

no thing
do not

ever gone
away.


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