A red LED display burns
numbers into the dark
of the sleeping bedroom.
Night has sprung again
upon the restless,
limping through heavy eyes
and the sore mistakes
weighing on the rest-worn.
Tonight we ignore the blazing
race of time, together
we will curl into sleep,
dreaming without burden.
Friday, December 05, 2008
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