it used to be easy…
secondary to my nature,
the silent moments, whether forced
or unconsciously happening, produced
a strings of words that sang my soul.
but the hands moved through it’s rhythm and the hours
never did return and it carried the ease of inspiration…
mid-life and the lull time only produced empty spaces,
and the urge to spin thoughts was replaced
by [...]
Posts Tagged ‘sleep’
1 Feb
i miss writing…
28 Sep
pseudo-relationship
i toast my glass to us
spending the last years
blessed and contented
soft kisses under the stars
my blanket against the cold
you love me still
as i love you always
our dreams are endless
our lives intertwined
i held your hand in my sleep
captured your face in my dreams
i have never lost you
every hour we’ve spent
in my mind.
pseudorudo
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14 May
wishing the next 48 hours are over
I have never wanted sleep so bad…
I wish to close my eyes ’til Monday
and will all these lies to scuttle out of my head.
Enough.
I cannot bear any more posing…
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