as each day passes shrouded in mystery
thoughts decay within a labyrinth of time
longing for solutions to unending entropy
silence inner dialogue with glasses of wine
smiles laced with a zombie disposition
lacking all desire for sensual pleasures
desperate for the removal of inhibition
wishing to expose all buried treasures
morning rescues the sun from dark retreat
deep breath and covers lift with anticipation
hopeful thoughts motivate my clumsy feet
nocturnal dreams aide this souls restoration
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
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