Sunday, November 10, 2013

Away and Begone

Finally home
bed so does beckon
drifting sideways

fighting temptation
away!awaY.begone i say!
T'was a dark dark night

the spastic hand had no rest
glowing embers,that one last light
that one last song.
(that one last jing-chuk)

dreaming of
tomorrow's sleep.

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