nightsweat
Sep. 12th, 2007 03:39 amI awaken
to an empty space,
and the night is so dark.
Some endless landscape stretches out -
pulling ragtag, baffled me from this echoing fort,
towards its moonless fields..
Fallen silent,
no longer breathing its false rhythmic comfort -
it lies still and cold;
this ironic land,
to which there are no rights,
nor borders of logic.
And I know where you are, tonight.
to an empty space,
and the night is so dark.
Some endless landscape stretches out -
pulling ragtag, baffled me from this echoing fort,
towards its moonless fields..
Fallen silent,
no longer breathing its false rhythmic comfort -
it lies still and cold;
this ironic land,
to which there are no rights,
nor borders of logic.
And I know where you are, tonight.