sleeping

Cream of the cloud-filled soup
Submitted by Dreamsprite on February 10, 2008 - 00:15.Vaguely listening...
I don't bother to tune in
Like an ancient radio gone out of style.
I can't help but hear the worries being confessed
I can't help but feel the vibes of affection
I can't help but imagine all those sprinting droplets are someone's tears.
I can't help but smell the salt from my own.
I can't help but touch the foggy window that reflects the sky.

2:36am Ramblings about dreamings while sleeping.
Submitted by Zeal_37mm on November 25, 2007 - 02:39.I close my eyes and rest the pain throbbing, pounding.
Nothing else is quite as sweet as slipping away in between old sheets and blankets...
I open my eyes again to soaring whales of blue in skies of green.
He's waiting there again, and he smiles seduction
And speaks beautiful melancholy until I follow him.
I try my best to ignore the cheap two cent words-
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