Eternal Sleep

April 23, 2010
A single drop of loneliness
Trickles down from dormant rest

To flow through fields of flowers-bare
And linger in the midnight air

To slide between each tiny crack
And fill what we’ve been left to lack

To roll past isle, hill, and yonder
And countless miles more to wander

To slither over frozen land
And crumble in the rocky sand

To fall down under, sit and seep
And rest there in eternal sleep

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