Wednesday, August 3, 2005
Burning Desire (for a nap)sleep pulls at me and as I fight to stay my eyes wide I feel nothingness sliding into my muscles, my neck becomes limp with it first and before too long I know I have lost the fight drowsy are all my days and at night when I fall onto my pillow it is with the intent to have a conversation and watch... Sign in to see full entry.posted by Schatz at 2:17 PM Comments (2) (link) |
About this BlogAll poetry, mostly my own original works. Also, maybe a few of the quotes or excerpts from the writing that inspired the poetry.Links |
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