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Waiting For The Sun To Light
Laying here
In this slender silence
Eating nothing but time
And always greedy
My teeth chatter
Like galloping geese
Screeching and honking
From icy hands
Faint light presses against the window
Patiently Persistent
It's cold, with no flame
Just empty sun, like faceless lamp
Locking my hands
In chains of bone and muscle
I wait for the quiet to grow unhungry
Or with starvation die
Thinking on a dull day
A cold empty morn
Waiting for the sun to light
Wow haven't been here for a
Wow haven't been here for a while I'm starting to regret it. What a magnificent piece drawn in by the title and happily satisfied by the journey you brought me on. Bravo!
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."