Apr 10, 2012

Morpheus Dread

No Sleep.
Stuck, heavy eyelids
Shaking a hold
dry, cold.
twilight in a crawl
across the rough wall.
when darkness falls
within my skull..
no dreams
no thoughts
forbidden desire jolts
twirls of imagination
hopelessly seeking cessation
for pains lurking in my bed
every night Morpheus dread.

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