On my pillow

A simple thought
Triggers the flood
Opens the gates
Of my eyes
The salty stream
Clouds my sight
Mars the face
Of my heart
This quiet eruption
Brings no release
Drains the life
Of my soul

Musings on Myself and Poetry that flowed from my brain at 10:33 pm Friday, Apr. 10, 2009

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