Thursday, January 18, 2007

Sleepless

Sleepless
No whispers, no noises, no pain
No anger, no sadness, no strain

Pointless
This rising each morning to
Become but a speck in the blue

Sleepless
Dreaming the dreary dreams
Pulling at the tattered seams
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