Like Tiny Mountains Poem by Eillio Imbasciati

Like Tiny Mountains



Eyelids heavy,
Like tiny mountains
Far away on the landscape but blocking the view
It's black now,
Closed
Maybe a wink,
Blinking, rolling downhill
Discontinued scenery in space,
High above visualized clouds,
Thinking of how his day played out
A climb towards sleepfulness,
Made it to that particular mountaintop once again

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