telegraph

gravity weighs more today
shoulders slump
head hangs down
spine rounds
heaviness tips the scales
and justice sprays
her load of sand
onto a pebbled beach
the grains filter
and are lost
like a lone runner
in a marathon’s crowd
bedsheets sing lullabies
before the sun sets
hair goes uncombed
hand taps the code
dots and dashes
dashes and dots

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