Take what you want
Every ounce of sunlight The sea beneath the sky if you must The wind, the cold, the earth Take what you want I am a dreamer Lost in ghostly presence Take from me the memory The twist in the sleepless world Give it shape through insomnia Let these pictures of endings cease Let these visions of sleep convene So soft is the thought Savor it, savor it Like the taste of fresh meat on the tongue Let it fill in hearty fullness As if one's own emptiness was now filled But you were sleep The unattainable, tantalizing As the child feels in want of Christmas morning Only to find upon waking That is is still the Eve The longing now only extends In the event of drifting between the realms So soft, the thought I can see moments of completion With emptiness now made full That, being the dream Through sleep, the unattainable But savor it, savor it Moments like these don't come too often So in the event That I am graced with a good night's rest Let me slip into a coma And never wake up And never stop dreaming Of you
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Author"Anything I can not transform into something marvelous, I let go. Reality doesn't impress me. I only believe in intoxication, in ecstasy, and when ordinary life shackles me, I escape, one way or another. No more walls." - Anais Nin Archives
February 2023
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