Thursday, January 10, 2008

dusty night

The creepiness of my insanity,

Disturbs the darkest dreams of even me,

I beg you to observe some sympathy,

And join me to escape our misery,

When the dust of the night,

Falls just right,

The dreams will seam a bit more real,

The sun will heal,

You might just feel, again,

Wars, wolves, woven blankets,

Red, clothes, try to be tranquil,

Pray, I will for peace and safety,

That my mind would cease its fire tonight.

Stuffed animals are safe,

The skies behave,

Smile and put your brain on pillow,

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