slapped awake
by the cold
hard hand of morning
forced out of a nulling comfort
not experienced, just remembered
yearning to return
to blackened silence,
of world, and mind
as progressing hours pass
the craving deepens
along with the hope of a return
to blackened silence,
of world, and mind
Mar 16, 2015
Mar 16, 2015 at 12:43 PM UTC
slapped awake
by the cold
hard hand of morning
forced out of a nulling comfort
not experienced, just remembered
yearning to return
to blackened silence,
of world, and mind
as progressing hours pass
the craving deepens
along with the hope of a return
to blackened silence,
of world, and mind
