The day is over and not too soon, the sun is waving goodbye so say hello to the moon. the golden dusk light tries to breach my curtains, but the umbra of night will prevail for certain. time is slowly ticking away, and taking with it the sun's rays. the placid night has no reason to be jealous of the days. for soon I will drift across that sleepy sea, and I will dream of the moon's soft light caressing you and me
The Conscious Battle
Sleep. thou are so persuasive. casting your shadow of incoherence upon thee, crouching in the depths of my consciousness as you vie for supremacy. It takes only a moment to secure your grip on my reality. Struggling with you would be like treading water in a vast sea. Try as I might, in the end you envelop me.
It was a dark time in my life. I had the lights off.
"You win some, you lose some. But you live, you live to fight another day"
-Mr. Jones.
"Friday"
Were those written in the garage of the batch pad? Cuz if they were i can totally see why you felt that way.
ReplyDeletePoor Ev.