Two Worlds of NightA Poem by Cee. Es.Two worlds of Night Another house, another streetAnd through their slumber do they sleep I whittle down my nerves to ends My mind begins to twine and bend Across the floors do I creep Tense to feign at tiny peeps A pulsing heart in my chest Burns to cry of unrest A child's breath so slow and sweet Reverberates through my wanning dreams Waking to life so scorned and bear A house of morning, so cold, lay there Tip toe in time with their snooze If only they knew what they'd lose And what it might mean to me Man in time of greatest need © 2011 Cee. Es. |
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Added on October 6, 2010Last Updated on May 8, 2011 AuthorCee. Es.Like im going to tell you that, CAAbout18 terrible with decisions expert at entertaining me and turning off my brain amateur everything else try to be my best when i remember more..Writing
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