sleep
Like waters fall into sand, so my thoughts fall into sleep The weary days, the sweetening airs, pull me to my rest And return my plans, my asthetics, my hopes, to their keep In the earth, in the chambers of silence, which I detest Even as my body begs for slumber, for respite Even as my mind wears on the losing fight Written October 26th, 2001 © on Oct 26 2001 03:57 PM PST 0 • 10
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"Like waters fall into sand, so my thoughts fall into sleep..."