EverydayPoems
As a songwriter, I sometimes have thoughts or ideas that wouldn't particularly make a good song. This is the outlet for that stuff...
Thursday, November 14, 2013
Eyes Closed
Staring into the mind's
Coal-dark cavern
Waiting
For sleep to sneak up from
Behind
Throw its arms around me and
Yank me down into the pool
Where
Through the ripples
The painted images on the tunnel walls
Come alive
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