Monday, November 28, 2011

Sleep

Soft breathe

Slow rise and fall

Asleep at last

A quite stillness

Of peaceful dreams

Long gone

The shrieks of laughter

And

Tears of anguish

Caught up

Has the day

And so

The wave of tiredness

Too heavy to ignore

Takes over

Leaving tranquility

In it’s wake

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