I stray towards the bed
Limbs are sprawled
I lay my head
Resting soundly
In a binding night that's dead
As I close my eyes and shiver
Just a spark of fear or sliver
Comes upon like I've never ever said
"Night of wonder night of weary"
"Matter not if I am dreary"
"Matter nay weather my heart is pressured like lead"
"For tonight's events of wonder"
"May they heave me up like lumber"
"In the morn for my reality instead."
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A Plethora of Poems.
PoesíaPositive, philosophical, and spiritual poems straight from my mind. I ask that you enjoy and read, even if you are not positive, or philosophical, or spiritual. (Love you beautiful people) <3 <3 <3 (Will be updated constantly) (This book...
