Oct 21, 2008 06:51
It's some distant sleepless night
coloring in the narrow winding lines
I'm divining the twitch in my cheek
Autumn on Beach
the rumbling chill
a lurking shiver
O Lord I'm tryin'
I'm sure that, you can see
one unhidnered move
purity like death
A whimsical muse must beat out the rhythm
eyes wet with kindness
as we step on our own feet
Never tiring, the drama goes on
No one is spared the path
I do not want
but I am forced to indulge
what strange time spent here
walking amongst the fire and pain
one squelches the aimless thirst
just to share in the taste
How weak I feel
bound by tedious upkeep
my identity spread carelessly
what is this human life
this restless search for sleep