who_leo

22 April 2011

Cat Naps

There is no place like home

but what if home is being invaded

taken over

over run?



Then what is your place?

Where can you go?

No where.



I often dream of sleep

eternal

uninhibited

all in all

something just for me.



It’s taken years to become

entangled in social endevours

drama

hear says and illusions.



How pleasing it would be to me

just to wash away

the abstinence,

the disobedience,

the allure of yesterday

of sin itself,

with the closing of eyelids

in an eternal sleep.



This would please me

knowing that no one can wake me

knowing that life is but a dreamland

left behind for the dreamers

while I live a real life

soaked away in the tears of tomorrow.

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