Monica Richards

Undulatus Asperatus

Monica Richards


Look outside
There's a whole world out there.
The clouds are heavy like my head.
Ready to see red.

Come outside.
There's nothing left to be afraid of.
They seem so unusual
Just the monsters of our age.

"Fair friend, in singing I call you:
Sleep no longer..."

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