Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Solace

inner turmoil stirs
among thoughts too fiery to touch
painfully, I claw for one
barely grasping the edge
holding it as long as I can bear to
burning my mind and my hand
into powdery ashes
sweeping up the last of the days contemplations
I fall to an restless sleep
and dream myself awake
to find myself
sleeping peacefully
alone


[i didn't find inspiration for this, it just happened]

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