3/18/12

Inhale the yawning frost
let it gather and collect
beside your sleepy heart
drowsy from neglect.
Rest your ghostly frame,
hush her muddled drawl.
You say you're feeling numb
but I know you feel it all.

7 comments:

  1. Spot on. Absolutely beautiful.

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  2. Oooo...your sleepy heart, drowsy from neglect.

    LOVE and adore the victorian-ish, romantic feel
    of your blog.

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  3. I love this! Keep rereading.. so beautiful.

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  4. Beautifully written! I have just stumbled across your blog and looking forward to following your journey...You are an artist of words. Lovely!

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