Sleep...that is what she seeks, sleep ...that is what she needs fall into oblivion crib of downy comfort sleep...that is what she seeks sleep...that is what she needs finally at the crack of dawn just before those early chirps eyelids sealing shut...
running aimlessly breathing heavily strangers in the night
running aimlessly hear the sounds of heathens searching for the light
breathing heavily lethal inhalations fill her lungs with sin
strangers in the night flee as she awakens nightmares now begin
waiting patiently steady purring heals the soul nature, at its best
The beginning felt like a lullaby, but then turned into something a little darker. Your writing is always full of wonderful surprises. Love this. 🙂
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Thanks Sonya. Life is a roller coaster
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