Thursday 20 March 2014

SLUMBER




























I lay there thinking at the midnight hour;
Spinning with thoughts of today,
Soon to become yesterday.

Dreaming of times long passed,
And times that might never even exist.
Swirling around this inner vortex; My mind - 

A very big place in a very small space,
Stretching the night, fuller and fuller
With the infinite gravity of dreams.

~ C. Spies

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