A night time blue
Playing tricks on my tongue
With the raspy echo
of breath,
Turning with my cheek and into
It's nose again.
A shallow hymn of loneliness
Satisfies my heavy head.
Heavy with a day's desire
Giving triumph to the night
For in the night,
I die again.
I close my eyes
My heavy eyes
Right to the end of time. But
As any time
It's time again
For might to open wide.
As each lash upon each lid
Had swollen arms
Outreached for decay,
A brightened abyss
Of rightfulness
Leaks forward to the day.
Sep 20, 2013
Sep 20, 2013 at 1:56 AM UTC
A night time blue
Playing tricks on my tongue
With the raspy echo
of breath,
Turning with my cheek and into
It's nose again.
A shallow hymn of loneliness
Satisfies my heavy head.
Heavy with a day's desire
Giving triumph to the night
For in the night,
I die again.
I close my eyes
My heavy eyes
Right to the end of time. But
As any time
It's time again
For might to open wide.
As each lash upon each lid
Had swollen arms
Outreached for decay,
A brightened abyss
Of rightfulness
Leaks forward to the day.
Dedicated to my sleeping mind at play with the dark.
