How do you splay heaven upside down?
Start tolling the bells.
It was sleeping. Talking.
Telling its demons something new in its sleep probably.
Could care more.
So I stayed my hand and listened.
Sat there for a while. A long while. As he breathed. In and out.
This is the silence that he brokered unto me. Told me stories of his failings and victories.
In the end I wept and left through the window.
This is not my blood to keep.
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