Passed Nights, by Kalie Subscribe to rss feed for Kalie

So you sleep, you dream
To leave this life behind
A small hope
For only those few hours,
Those few blissful moments
Of escape, of dream colors
Of non-reality.
I weep for those night's passed
For the escape from reality
From the harsh, cold world
With the hardened,  blackened hearts,
The closed, one-tracked minds,
Hateful words and vengeful thoughts
I weep for night's passed.
Posted: 2006-01-20 23:41:48 UTC

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2011-03-20 09:01:42bobbi
Night is our free flight into the wordless...bobbi