Thursday, September 11, 2014

Tript

it's that come dwn
mmnt

stars explode

black space

hand ovr eys

light and moon
overcast
              shadows
feeling

empty focus

seeing

thoughts bleed
into single strain

hole in head
filled

that mmnt b4 sleep

same running thoughts
bubbling over

I stand on the edge of great expanse
there is no other side

just oozing blue evermore

pulled bck through
stationary

time no longer spinning

listen to my own breath
still and soft

night wanes
starry

night
sky

night

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