The cover of the night.
My haven
Like the werewolves,
Like the vampires
Beams of sunlight
wrap me in chains
of daytime normalcy,
of the mundane
*Sleepwalking
actually happens in waking hours
And darkness
clouds the day*
The moon rises
to take the place of my other captor
and to release
the Lunatic in me
Free to roam,
with the North Star
guiding my footie-pajama-ed feet
down starlit paths of wonder
Dec 14, 2011
Dec 14, 2011 at 5:11 AM UTC
The cover of the night.
My haven
Like the werewolves,
Like the vampires
Beams of sunlight
wrap me in chains
of daytime normalcy,
of the mundane
*Sleepwalking
actually happens in waking hours
And darkness
clouds the day*
The moon rises
to take the place of my other captor
and to release
the Lunatic in me
Free to roam,
with the North Star
guiding my footie-pajama-ed feet
down starlit paths of wonder
