Monday, December 20, 2010

The times we share

The heart is the guide
For my brain tonight,
And desire delays
Any sort of goodnight.

I make my bed
I tuck myself in.
I read a few pages
With a broad foolish grin.

With a feeling so light
I smile through the night
And closer seem those distant dreams.

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Your desk is tidy
Your mind is blank
Your body exhausted,
I am proud of my man.

We meet tomorrow...
Much smarter today!
We hide from the world
To celebrate and stay.

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How wonderful it is...this existing reverie
Surrounding us, while we sit back and be.
While the world is so noisy and dreary today,
We are a numbingly colourful case.


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