Long Closeted

Long Closeted

I listen to the skeletons
of my dreams, long closeted
but seldom willing to stay there
regardless of what I want,
as they call to me
with an endless stream
of best-forgotten memories
that bring me to my knees,
a nightmare of wandering
through life unable to block
their promise of suffering.

This is my response to The Sunday Whirl #601, using the words provided.


Shared with Day Sixteen at napowrimo.net (off prompt)

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