Monday, November 6, 2006

"Sleeping Gentle"

11/06/06

your soul does seek what your closed eyes cast back upon your face,
trained only a disciplined soul can possess this peace for which you seek.

your fingers may wipe but never open your eyes in the comfort of ultimate answers;
where you so want to be.

dreams bare a slow margin of time inherent to want determined, patience sought,
effort exhausted in every way in successive truths;
or returned mundane.

your chemicals rule the fear between your retina and reflective mirrors,
though your soul crouches behind closed eyes.

-huey

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