A Black Feather, A poison pen... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- En mis sue�os Subtle electricities driving through my blood, finding me awake still at this hour, the faint edges of sleep just beginning to creep over me, that tiredness around the edges of my eyes and then suddenly they are gone and i'm as alert as if i was just off the peak of my day, faint trace of a smile on my face, equal parts contentment and wistfulness, thinking this daydream in the middle of the night and then just as suddenly, i am sleepy again, captive to time's gravity i will fall into my pillow soon and for the space of those hours, delve a little more deeply into my dreams goodnight, for now. 4:08 a.m. - 2003-01-12 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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