October 16, 2008

Last night- the sky fell on me.
I was obliterated by the darkness.
Felt the suction of the sky suckling my skin.

I felt it.

I heard it.
I bathed in the heat of the night.
Walked with sleep.
Sang with the hush of the wind,

The sky broke my tongue,
So I painted demons on its remains,

And swallowed a nightmare.
I captured dreams,

I held them.

I felt them,
Last night-the sky fell on me,

But I glued it back by morning.

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14Ciera said...
Oct. 29, 2008 at 5:58 pm cool and full of meaning...
JT95 said...
Oct. 21, 2008 at 2:41 pm
Missy, nice words and thoughts
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