March 14, 2005

Awake for no reason

The night has been shot
Ale within my blood
Smoke in my lungs
A song in my mind

A call that never came
Sleep that ran away
Thank you for not shattering
Peace is all I crave

Tomorrow you’ll not be there
You are never there
I’ll head home
I’ve to climb the mountains
For a bigger dream awaits me

Calling me
Come hither, climb higher
A note has to be slashed

1 Comments:

At 9:03 am, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Great Poem, I like this one...very expressive...allows one to connect with the writer

 

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