My Sleep is Black and Deep Like
My dreams,......which are all told,
within..... my words.
As my horror, fills.....the page.
Whole sights, and sounds!
The smell of death,
Pervades .....the dawn.
Entombed in darkness.....
Hell,..... hold's no bounds
and, while I'm awake.
Technicolor .......
fills
My thoughts.
Giajl © Jim Love