Blueline Medic Where You Are
Don't get upset
don't take it as an insult
don't admist for a minute that you forgot where you stood
you know exactly where you are now
don't fall into distress
ignore the ache behind your eyelids
the swarms of your head should relent at the smoke in your hair
you know, there isn't a sting that the hours won't manage
fall into your sleep
as if a sophorific sea
the salt of the worst should dissolve in the folds of your sheet
you're afloat why hold on for dear disbelief.
