DreamlessA Poem by DebbieReference is to Artemisia I ruler of HalicarnassusDreamless Let me then simply sink, velvet wrapped gentle Without the animation and sounds of wounded things be released from the crushing crack and crinkle of argued disappointments where night becomes more seriously dark sitting on a throne in the dead center of lay prone at the feet of its king Prostrate, dreamless I have been that naval commander Attacking my own Seeking in any way to escape And what then does one do to remember the dead When what was built on love remains © 2008 Debbie |
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