Thursday, July 5, 2012

Day 187/366

Desperate departures
Melancholic melodies
Surreal serendipity
Everlasting eccentricities.

Such a wonderful pain stings
As my soul starts to leave me.
I hear the violins play
But can't quite hear their melody.

Away from my perceived reality
Wild horses start to taunt me.
The namesake insomnia rises
Passionflowers surround me.

Must I fall asleep now?
Far and wide my thoughts fly
In my dreams I meet my maker
As I wake, my mind runs dry.

The house of cards comes tumbling down.
Coffee and cigarettes still feel stale
Lest I forgot my little reveries,
I shall not deviate from this trail. 

1 comment:

  1. -slaps myself.
    How did I even miss this :! -_-
    Awesome awesome (: