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Mar 12, 2011
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barely there
like a ribbon washed free of its ink
the silk empty
the words pressed by machine
my voice going
nothing left but a dawn
with a faint moon
Sleep
what is this??
for I am wicked
and cannot rest
About This Poem
Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft
Comments
magics02
14 years 4 months ago
Moon Sleep
Esker hello to you and I so relate to a sleepless nite as I see the vision in this write
nothing left but a dawn
with a faint moon
sleepless nites.. waiting for eyes to faintly close to slumber
Nice
Regards
Mona
Roscoe Lane
14 years 4 months ago
Sleep,
Sleep comes easy to the innocent, those with a clear conscience. I can see the dawn you speak of, i've had plenty mornings like that. Nice poem, Regards Roscoe..