Time stands still
On the rocky shore
Of a faded memory
Dreams are lost
On the broken path
Of a forgotten childhood
Fears now surge
On the barren plains
Of stifled imagination
Nightmares rise
On the twisted slate
Of a terrified subconscious
Pain flows free
On an abandoned road
In a bloody history
Time stands still
Dreams are lost
A faded memory
Saturday, 5 October 2013
Poem - Wings of Sleep (lullaby)
The wings of sleep
Will brush your cheek
And lull you off to dreamland
The touch of night
Blurs your eye
And lulls you off to dreamland
The touch of sleep
Drags your feet
And leads you off to dreamland
The wings of night
Dull your sight
And lead you off to dreamland
The wings of sleep
Are oh so sweet
And lull you off to dreamland
The touch of night
Dims the light
And lulls you off to dreamland
Will brush your cheek
And lull you off to dreamland
The touch of night
Blurs your eye
And lulls you off to dreamland
The touch of sleep
Drags your feet
And leads you off to dreamland
The wings of night
Dull your sight
And lead you off to dreamland
The wings of sleep
Are oh so sweet
And lull you off to dreamland
The touch of night
Dims the light
And lulls you off to dreamland
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