I slept with the thought I would never quite sleep
When my mind works the night-shift, and my thoughts flit and creep
From the back of a wavelength, to the edge of the steep
Steep
Steep drop at the edge of my cup of steeped tea.
Sleepytime camomile
My whole life I've been wide-eyed
Asleep.
May 5, 2012
May 5, 2012 at 11:38 PM UTC
I slept with the thought I would never quite sleep
When my mind works the night-shift, and my thoughts flit and creep
From the back of a wavelength, to the edge of the steep
Steep
Steep drop at the edge of my cup of steeped tea.
Sleepytime camomile
My whole life I've been wide-eyed
Asleep.
