cosmic rays

what reveals itself in the
nights of sad defunct pallid
parlors of a sleepless mind
becomes more light than the
sun can provide and illuminates
my once tired limbs into
action once again.
actions reminiscent of the
composure of a song or the way
i may have retained all ten
digits yet have no wrists to
lean my tired head on.
the darkness is still tonight
riddled with irony.

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