The moment before sleep
That instant when time is frozen
A slow motion picture playing out
Caricatures of the world alive in the shadows, swaying
Is it in reverse or forward?
Somewhere in my mind I can hear the sounds of places long forgotten
A whisper, quietly sings through the haze
And I strain to hear every word
The tones
Flowing around me, a cloud of warm air
Swaddling my dreams
Sep 1, 2016
Sep 1, 2016 at 3:18 PM UTC
The moment before sleep
That instant when time is frozen
A slow motion picture playing out
Caricatures of the world alive in the shadows, swaying
Is it in reverse or forward?
Somewhere in my mind I can hear the sounds of places long forgotten
A whisper, quietly sings through the haze
And I strain to hear every word
The tones
Flowing around me, a cloud of warm air
Swaddling my dreams
