Sunday, December 25, 2011

day 155

Five hour nap

You call it sleeping

I am not dreaming
with eyes shut, blind. Playing
ignorance to blossoming
   dreams.
Goals.
Aspirations.

Where do you want to be in a day,
month,
five hours?

Sleeping.

Welcoming dreams into my soul's
    heart.

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