Monday, September 7, 2009

midnight

midnight has passed
it was eleven minutes ago,
the morning is young,
and the clock doesn't slow,

the clock doesn't stop,
the minutes keep passing,
and my mind is wandering,
and the dark seems everlasting,

where will I go,
if I surrender to my dreams,
if I let my eyes close,
if this waking world I leave?

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