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Bouncing on the Bottom - Poetry
Friday, December 19, 2008
Rest
Speed limit, 5 knots.
No wake.
Sleep limit, 5 thoughts.
No wake.
Endless Night
Oh, these endless nights
locked in the mind.
Wanting, fearing sleep
when exhausted life
is lived again.
When words to be said
find no ears
and never will
and waste seconds
that stretch to hours
and consume the soul.
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