Echo ©

Heavy eyes,
Debating rest.

Sleeping pills, coffee and cigarettes, line the edge

Of the bed room table.

Stone body
Sinks deeper on to the cautioned chair.

Hands drape on the arm rests,
As the tip of a cigarette burns into time.

Dead silence covers the room,

Night.
Peeking in
Through the window
With a cold stare.

“Am I Really here?….”

The echo of a poem
Lingering in my head.

I write;
Back in the habit.
3am
I lay,
And give into sleep.

If I were to wake in a different time, in a different place
Could I be a different person?
Lately I feel this way.

There is an echo in time and space…..

Echo ©

Hector A. Encinas

Sahuarita, United States

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Echo ©
“Yeah i was like wtf? too…;)”

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