Thursday, October 4, 2007
Feather Misplaced Useless
The words for this week are:
Feather-like kisses rain down on me
As I linger in the world of sleep
My half-awake brain churns useless thoughts
But still refused to awaken
Have I misplaced my self awareness
As I struggle to rise above
For I see no one beside me
And sleep is all I have
Dreams of him continue to haunt
And his image fills my mind
Is he real or a forced fantasy
A mere figment of my imagination
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