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in the DARK again
By snow
Within a darkened room i write
While I ponder and cite...
Thoughts on electricity.
That which has gone
for an hour or more
But I am not sore.
As I have the moon's beauty
like the sea on the shore
Playing through the trees
falling gently on the darkened
streets
The moonlight
in which my soul seeps
Then sleep
as there is no
electricity to goad my insomnia.
*jus sum thoughs in a black-out*
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© 2008 snow
Published on Tuesday, April 15, 2008.
Filed under: "Philosophical" and
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On Sunday, July 16, 2017, worm
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wrote:
differently different in a different sort of way...
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On Saturday, April 19, 2008, snow
(14) wrote:
thank you
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A former member wrote:
"...there is no
electricity to goad my insomnia." I love that line. nothing quite like some good quiet introspection in the dark :)
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