young flesh, older dust of stars dark, open wounds and glimmering scars. a plexus of eccentricities normalized with words, breaths escaping, counting backwards- You, dear human; the shallow of your cheek, the depth of your deep, collapse tonight in a listless sleep. catch your breath, as you fall in your head, when you're alive in the…
Another midnight musing…
Here is another midnight indulgence of my insctrutible thoughts that infest my sleep-laden eyes tonight.. When all these yeux dream sweet And peace is settled upon their temples I watch as pity is scrunched on my brow Where an unwept longing tramples. To be wept or to be a muse This night is indecisive Of…
still hours to the light
gravity of thought, pulling divinity. trailing emotion, sinking serenity. fluff of exhaustion, feathery fuss, snuff of seduction, enthralling buss. like breathing is the awe in sleep, a softly slipping whisper to keep. oblivion transcending, grieving, yet mending, soothing waves, capriciously calmed. pain, still pending, over doom impending, suffering lulled, and death embalmed. so sleep sweet, oh, lover of…
Sleep, Sleep… where are you?
I wanna go and bury my head in the pillows and shut my eyes... for once and for all. I want to hear the comforting snuffled sounds of the sheets. I want to feel the drowsiness engulf me... drift... take me away. Away from here... to anywhere. Anywhere sounds just right. Sounds dreamy. I want to…
Nuances of Sleep
Drowsy nights, drunken lights, bleeding skies, the leaden eyes ... sink in my sleep like a lazy preoccupation. Wavering in resonance with a struggling state of insomnia... dreaming in dissonance of a drugged design of thoughts....