To Soften The Blow

Apr 25, 2006 15:53

Fall asleep
Tonight like a sick dog waiting
For a spot to
Clear
On the master's bed.

Lay still and
Restless; a ghost-ship
Floating on an endless black
Sea of contemplation.

Manifest delusions to
Take the place of dreaming
So that when you "awake"
It will not have
Seemed quite
So fruitless.

xo Charles

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swivelyourhips April 29 2006, 21:24:11 UTC
chucks alive....?

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