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silence is best,when thoughtless sunrises dawn.
just five more, tonight we watch the stars from behind out eyelids.
tonight the clouds cover our guiding,soulful,sparkling jewels
and shelter our sleepy sighs and dreamy stars we hold.
sleeping soundly breathing into pillows blankets warm.
we slide away from all of the world,and into the dream.
into your molding hands,your doll, powerless to the dream kings weave.
we sink and sway on this rolling plane, into familiar unreal places and similar appearances.
folly and open fools can guide or stay our way, paths that are not changeable can only be broken.
stirring awake and making small noises of either sadness, hunger,the need to re leave oneself, left over screams, or simple waking body noises.
just five more till the light gets into my dark space behind my eyes.
just two more before i rub them clear of left over dream sand.
just one more before....
just...
awake.
 Never Ask Dante · Sun Jun 01, 2008 @ 03:07am · 1 Comments |
