Hair falls on her cheeks She sleeps in peace In slumber so deep With calm gentle silent breathe. Calm shoreline of heaving ocean Speaking with careless whisper And curled fingers What a tranquil transform!
Emolument, Aplomb, Reticent, Octothorpe
“When things are a disappointment, try not to be so discouraged.”- Carol Burnett
Come and take me home, I have been tired enough. Come and show me the way, I have been lost enough. Come and sing me a song, I have been away enough. Come and let sleep befall, I have been awake enough.
Behind the clouds Has risen the sun Waking up the birds And the silent heart. Little gestures of love, That you always show Heaven is where fairies stay Home is the same with you. Daily chores to coffee sips You’re always beautiful, Football matches…
I could imagine the drunker stupor kicking in, dance music playing with disco lights, then transgressing to psychedelic rock. And I would feel “Comfortably Numb”.
The day was over and dinner done with. Bae and I were talking something, while she streamed something on Youtube. I kept watching her, and instantaneously the first two lines came out. And then the poem continued, reminiscent of the days.
Ever tried to sleep the entire morning off on a non working day? If you were successful, I am so very jealous of you right now. One thing, then another, then another and they all conjure up together to keep you from having your wishes fulfilled. Damn it!!
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