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Wednesday, November 05, 2008

I can and I shall...

I can’t sleep…and this thought that plagues my mind is relentless- it plays drums of haughty strings and I cannot escape to silence.
I cannot began to think of the humanistic qualities of life in which this existence has brought a 44th unrealized for a time when walking was dangerous-but it’s here
There is hope given to many that have not had it for some time. And I can’t sleep...
I cannot look….into the eyes of my lover for there is extinction in the shallow pits of darkness giving income to emptiness
I want to sob… for the things that I have already and laugh for the items whose future still looks ahead.
And I can’t sleep, because sleep would be too kind, it would be some peace and it would be my dream…
And I can’t sleep for it would tear away the thoughts into an abyss, my dear friend I…