Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Sleep

On a summer sleepless night
dreaming random endless fright

turning around countless sides
trying to sleep, eyes open wide


gasping in the pillows cover
shredding tears over and over


memories memories and memories
sorrows, blackness and tragedies

worshiping trees and forgetting God
little ones once fearlessly trod

none to one and one to none
how many morphlings should I shun?

run run and faster I run
the echoes came and I am done.

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