Gathering the Stories » Plague https://www.gatheringthestories.org of place. Thu, 23 Apr 2026 16:47:21 +0000 en-US hourly 1 https://wordpress.org/?v=3.6.1 death sinks uneasy in the appetites of the lost https://www.gatheringthestories.org/2020/10/20/death-sinks-uneasy-in-the-appetites-of-the-lost/ https://www.gatheringthestories.org/2020/10/20/death-sinks-uneasy-in-the-appetites-of-the-lost/#comments Tue, 20 Oct 2020 06:24:45 +0000 Haven http://www.gatheringthestories.org/?p=2316

“Sleep apnea is a plague in the western world.”
― Steven Magee

She passed out in
a cacophony of memories.
All the pretty dreams,
Dissected and worn.

She fell asleep to
the sound of old records.
All the pretty covers,
Creased and torn.

She curls her lips
to the worlds she dreams.
All the murmured words,
Bathed with scorn.

She walks unaware of
the stilts of gravity.
All the heavy faces,
Draped and creased.

A mask now covers
her mouth, as her
eyes attempt the
words
of sleep.

Sometimes death sinks uneasy
in the appetite of the lost,
A ritual with
no rite.

It has been since time
that plagues feel the
urge to breath,
eyes blink uneasy
behind
concealed ironies.

© Si Matta

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