Spell: Sleep Cure by Stephanie Athena Valente

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note: insomnia is not a prerequisite, but you can imagine

1. float past binary stars,

missing rip chords

what to expect:
it feels like dreaming,
drowsy gelatin that you can never grab

it feels like knowing,
sitting in your living room

2. keep floating

what to do:
knowing your tongue, the words slapping at the teeth
we can’t hear the words, like static fuzzing over
petals on a tv screen

3. results may vary

i sleep to wake up:
i’ll still let you call me
your baby two days a week.

september 1st, 2020

Stephanie Athena Valente lives in Brooklyn, NY. Her published works include Hotel Ghost, waiting for the end of the world, and Little Fang (Bottlecap Press, 2015-2019). She has work included in Witch Craft Magazine, Maudlin House, and Cosmonauts Avenue. She is the associate editor at Yes, Poetry. Sometimes, she feels human. stephanievalente.com