Open Poetry #37 |
Escape Into Eternal Sleep |
JesusChristPose Senior Member
since 2005-06-21
Posts 777Pittsburgh, Pa |
Escaping into eternal sleep A nightmare becomes a dream Quiet serene landscape of cold and snow is calling Beckoning like a warm bed after a long day A backyard grave Darkness Thoughts flash quickly Then fade Quiet serene landscape of cold and snow The bed is made All that is left to do Is to lay down and sleep "If this grand panaorama before me is what you call God... then God is not dead." [This message has been edited by JesusChristPose (02-02-2006 07:34 PM).] |
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RedStoneEB Senior Member
since 2003-06-08
Posts 772uk |
Don't know if i'd want a cold snowy bed wouldn't mind a warm dry one |
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