Saturday, February 27, 2016


Sleep, silky soft,
crept into my arms
and held me
beneath the night sun -
spun me a cocoon of dream
spiced with imaginings.

I wish I knew
how to make her stay.


Blogger Chris Never said...

Ahh the joys of trying to sleep through the night, just another thing that comes to haunt us as we move through this journey of life lol.

very nicely spun Moon.

Hope life is treating you well


5:51 PM  
Blogger burning moon said...

yah, sleep has always been elusive for me. Life - yeah, I find it quite stressful - but that's because I am timid and shy and afraid of everything lol

2:41 PM  
Blogger Chris Never said...

Fear not the vagaries of life
fear not fear
the cut and thrust
the lost days
token days
spilling into a blurred page
of the past.

Grasp hold of yourself
lift yourself off your feet
push you up against
the ancient
blue stone wall
of truth

Look you in the eye
and ask with steely gaze

"Who am I to question me
when I am the sum
of all
I can possibly be"

Release yourself
and watch you walk away
head high
shoulders back

You own the day
the week/year/decade

Own it always
and always make it yours

Such is the advice a ragged bird would bring
if he had
advice to bring...:)

Don't be afraid kid

8:27 PM  
Blogger burning moon said...


5:46 PM  

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