Wednesday, December 14, 2011


Smoke billows
Clouds curl
Dark and beautiful
Chasing the elusive precept
Uncontrolled simplicity
A captivating trance

Before sleep,
The disarray swirls
A classic warfare
Caught in the middle
Until the smoke fades
And the clouds roll out of sight

1 comment:

Ianstein said...

I love this...I mean really love describes sleep...the time right before you hit rem 3 and rem 4 and then the time when your waking up. Not sure if thats what it means to you...but it descibes it very well. Love the Pic too...your so beautiful.

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