lastlight/firstlight

i wake up covered in tiny scratches
as if a new born bird
had been caught beneath my sheets

scraping its miniscule beak
up & down my body
in my sleep.

it takes me
10 or 15 minutes
to remember

the desperation of dawn
-my fingers clawing-
out of this skin.

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