Thursday, August 11, 2011

Eighty-Two

cricketsong drizzles through my thick glass windows,
coated with years of dreams and thoughts
this room has seen.
sky blue envelops and paints
me through and through-
i remember why i am here
from moment to moment

only to lose myself again in the unfailing lullaby
of my crickets
singing my ego to sleep

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