Under Covers

Under Covers

A Poem by C.J.H.

Thoughts fall away into dreams. 
The lost say 'nothing's what it seems'. 
I grab the flag to call the light in. 
Quickly taken, missed by lightning.

Through the mud, starts the climbing. 
The shroud comes, slightly blinding.
On the clock, he starts hiding. 
Went to sleep, but soon stopped trying.

© 2016 C.J.H.


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Added on October 19, 2016
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C.J.H.
C.J.H.

Austin, TX



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Introverted with too much to say. Practicing with sitting down at the keyboard. In general my writings appear instantaneously. As I go through my journals, I may post some. However; sad, happy, .. more..

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